Lyrics of Life

Poetry is untranslatable, like the whole art.

Dec 18, 2013

Farewell

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It’s the last time, when I dare To cradle your image in my mind, To wake a dream by my heart, bare, With exultation, shy and air, To cue...
Dec 11, 2013

बंजारानामा

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टुक हिर्सो-हवा को छोड़ मियां, मत देस-बिदेस फिरे मारा क़ज़्ज़ाक अजल का लूटे है दिन-रात बजाकर नक़्क़ारा क्या बधिया, भैंसा, बैल, शुतुर क्या ग...
Dec 9, 2013

I am the People, the Mob

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I am the people—the mob—the crowd—the mass. Do you know that all the great work of the world is done through me? I am the workingman, the ...
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