Aesthetic Blasphemy

To each his own!

मियां मैं शेर हूँ, शेरो की गुर्राहट नहीं जाती, मैं लहज़ा नरम भी कर लू, तो झिन्झालाहत नहीं जाती | मैं एक दिन बेखयाली...

There's love, and then there is wisdom.

But who, alas! can love, and then be wise? Not that remorse did not oppose temptation; A little still she strove, and...

Could Would Is Are

“I'd rather be a could-be if I cannot be an are; because a could-be is a maybe who is reaching for a star. I'd rather...

On seeing a child playing on his own

“How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless...

अब के हम बिछड़े तो शायद कभी ख़्वाबों में मिलें

अब के हम बिछड़े तो शायद कभी ख़्वाबों में मिलें जिस तरह सूखे हुए फूल किताबों में मिलें , ढूँढ उजड़े हुए लोगों में वफ़ा...