Rahat Khan
Classics Inspirational
Your weakness becomes
Your strength
It depends on
How you use it
THINKING
FACT ABOUT MO...
FEAR
Personality
Heart
Loneliness
Break
I am distracted by the sweet aroma of the Assamese tea, I am distracted by the sweet aroma of the Assamese tea,
Some wear mask to hide their face thinking that what’s displayed is the real beauty Some wear mask to hide their face thinking that what’s displayed is the real be...
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles ... I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, ...
It wasn’t too long you stroked my little head, It wasn’t too long you stroked my little head,
And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fl...
Whatever may be the choice, the ultimate truth is same for all. Whatever may be the choice, the ultimate truth is same for all.
It's glossy, as I descend in the dusk. The tone, which amused me swoons. It's glossy, as I descend in the dusk. The tone, which amused me swoons.
Should we not acknowledge God for this heavenly prize? Should we not acknowledge God for this heavenly prize?
I write my poems when I play with moths I write my poems when I play with moths
My soul immured in the underground tunnel, of my heart; My soul immured in the underground tunnel, of my heart;
Such a nice poem to read... Such a nice poem to read...
There are many things I’d like to tell you, There are many things I’d like to tell you,
These kept me alive, Rather to my soul, they ignite. These kept me alive, Rather to my soul, they ignite.
The caravan of men now chasing him like red ants The caravan of men now chasing him like red ants
The tears of Radharani became rivers of agony. The tears of Radharani became rivers of agony.
Too many pages, too many chapters, too many diaries Too many pages, too many chapters, too many diaries
In the morning I cast my net into the sea. In the morning I cast my net into the sea.
The huge waves of water, Ripple over the thirsty sands, The huge waves of water, Ripple over the thirsty sands,
I saw her loving me, Now I see her dying in front of me, I saw her loving me, Now I see her dying in front of me,
My bed tea with newspaper, Apples with salt and pepper, My bed tea with newspaper, Apples with salt and pepper,
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