Lyrics of Life

Poetry is untranslatable, like the whole art.

Sep 6, 2013

फिर सफ़ेद-पोश उठे, काएँ - काएँ करने लगे|

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अँधेरे चारों तरफ़ सायं-सायं करने लगे चिराग़ हाथ उठाकर दुआएँ करने लगे | तरक़्क़ी कर गए बीमारियों के सौदागर , ये सब मरीज़ हैं जो अब दवाएँ ...
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Aug 27, 2013

September 1, 1939

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I sit in one of the dives On Fifty-second Street Uncertain and afraid As the clever hopes expire Of a low dishonest decade: Waves of an...
Aug 6, 2013

The Song of Wandering Aengus

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I went out to the hazel wood, Because a fire was in my head, And cut and peeled a hazel wand, And hooked a berry to a thread; And when...
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