Pita hai to pine dijiye,
Marta hai to marne dijiye,
Kisi ne kaha
Magar marna to etana yasaan nahi.
If your son drinks
Then what will you do?
If drinks let him drink,
If dies let him die,
Somebody said it.
But it is not easy to die simply.
Pita hai to pine dijiye,
Marta hai to marne dijiye,
Kisi ne kaha
Magar marna to etana yasaan nahi.
If your son drinks
Then what will you do?
If drinks let him drink,
If dies let him die,
Somebody said it.
But it is not easy to die simply.
Nautankibaaz,The husband cannot recognize wife.
Stitches and jointsTo make it look like the faded jeans.The colour faded it not,But we made it look soAs for becoming, tired of modernity, ultra-modernAnd hence looking for a way outAnd as a result of that,The face looks wrinkled even in spiral days,The young girl looks oldAnd the old looks young.Where have we come to,Where…
Of the small children.
How less is it my sorrowThan those of theirs?When think I of my sorrow!
Or will be thrown away?Who will be the curator of the museum?
My world,My wife Maya,Maya my children,The world is maya,Man in the bonds of maya.