MY THINKS

All other kinds of knowledge are good, but the knowledge of the self is the king of all pervading knowledge. Amongst all the existing rules, the art of government is supreme and amongst all types of knowlwdge the knowledge of Brahman is most superior. Art of government itself is not a bad thing but when selfish and mean persons enter politics, the benevolent philosophy behinds politics gets lost. If the king rules the nation keeping in mind the benefit of religion and society, then politics serves its true purpose, otherwise it just becomes a fight for power. If the politics of the nation has true spirit then it's influence can be easily seen in the people of the society. Similarly, this knowledge of self is mysterious, pure, evidently fruit bearing, and easy to acquire.

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Maanta hun ki zindagi bhi tadpati hai,Par mohabbat to jeena sikhati hai,
Zindagi mohabbat nahi ho sakti kabhi,Par mohabbat zindagi ban jaati hai.

Zindagi ko to hum jab chahen,Maut ki oor khud le jaate hain,
Par ek baar jo kar len ishq,Wo kahaan isko chod paate hain.

Ye duniya kitni khudgarz hai,Ye mohabbat hume batati hai.
Zindagi mohabbat nahi ho sakti kabhi,Par mohabbat zindagi ban jaati hai.

Mohabbat ek jaanlewa aadat hai,Jisme hoti shikwa-shikayat hai,
Par aashiqon k liye to,Yahi unka khuda aur yahi ibadat hai.
Wo mohabbat hi to hai doost,Jo jeevan ko haseen banati hai.
Zindagi mohabbat nahi ho sakti kabhi,Par mohabbat zindagi ban jaati hai.

Mohabbat hi saathi aur tanhaai hai,Yahi hoti hansi aur yahi rulaai hai,
Isi me hote kasme wade saare,Aur isi me hoti bewafai hai.
Wo mohabbat hi hoti hai,Jab aankhon me koi samati hai.
Zindagi mohabbat nahi ho sakti kabhi,Par mohabbat zindagi ban jaati hai.

Mohabbat me sab majboor hote hain,Kabhi paas to kabhi door hote hain,
Par job hi ho jaye samaa,Wo ishq ke nashe me choor hote hain.
Jab yaaden zannat ban jaati hain,To wo mohabbat kehlati hai,
Zindagi mohabbat nahi ho sakti kabhi,Par mohabbat zindagi ban jaati hai.

Jab koi bediyon ko payal kar jaati hai,Har jhalak uski,kayal kar jati hai.
Jab hota uska mehfil me aana,Uski har ada hume bas”ghayal”kar jati hai.
Wo mohabbat ki daastan hai ki,Har saans me kisi ki khusboo aati hai,
Zindagi mohabbat nahi ho sakti kabhi,Par mohabbat zindagi ban jaati hai.

Maanta hun ki zindagi bhi tadpati hai,Par mohabbat to jeena sikhati hai,
Zindagi mohabbat nahi ho sakti kabhi,Par mohabbat zindagi ban jaati hai.