Pyass hi batati hai
k paani ki keemat kya hai,
Sagar ko paar kartay kartay
zameen ki kadar samaj main aati hai,
Dum na niklay to kushi kya hai
samaj main nahin aati hai,
Sirf jung hi hum ko
aman ka raasta dikhlaati hai,
Maut ki yaadaashaiN
mohabbat ka mool rakhti hain,
Jab baraf paDti hai
pariday gaaib ho jaatay hain
unki uDan dekhnay ko aankhaiN tarsaati hain.
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Emily Dickinson
Water, is taught by thirst.
Land—by the Oceans passed.
Transport—by throe—
Peace—by its battles told—
Love, by Memorial Mould—
Birds, by the snow.
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