Tag Archives: Thinking

THE KEEPER OF FLOCKS – V

There is plenty of metaphysics about not thinking of anything. What do I think of the World? I do not know what I think of the World! If I got sick I would think about it. What idea do I … Continue reading

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STOP BEING WHAT YOU ARE NOT

Living within the moment, Seeing beyond human fear, Where: the thing is the thing; Joy is seeing you as who you are; Meaning is being and angst. Searching within and without But not wanting anything: for, To be is already … Continue reading

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A PROUD MOMENT

कल तक हर ग़म से अन्जानी, हो गयी अपनों से बेगानी। भूल के बचपन की नादानी, मेरी बेटी हो गयी आज सयानी।

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TRANSFERENCE

You were like wind, I kept blowing like a dry leaf without a tree to hold.

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WRITTEN IN DEJECTION

महफ़िल मुझे रास ना आई, मेरी तो सखी तन्हाई सब कुछ खोकर इसे पाया, जीवन भर की ये कमाई

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