kitna hai bad-naseeb Zafar dafn ke liye, do gaz zameen bhi na mili koo-e-yaar mein Bahadur Shah Zafar
ab to ghabra ke ye kahte hain ke mar jaayenge, mar ke bhi chain na paaya to kidhar jaayenge Sheikh Ibrahim Zauq
ulte wo shikwe karte hain aur kis ada ke saath, be-taaqati ke taane hain uzr-e-jafa ke saath Momin Khan Momin
Look upon life and death; there is no separation between them, the right hand and the left hand are one and the same. Kabir
If He is found now, He is found then, if not, we do but go to dwell in the City of Death. If you have union now, you shall have it hereafter. Kabir
zindagi kya hai anaasir mein zuhoor-e-tarteeb, maut kya hai inhi ajzaa ka pareshan hona Brij Narayan Chakbast
hum aah bhi karte hain to ho jaate hain badnaam, wo qatl bhi karte hain to charcha nahin hota Akbar Allahabadi
hai justuju ke khoob se hai khoob-tar kahan, ab thaharti hai dekhiye ja kar nazar kahan Altaf Hussain Hali
Eternal Life is gained by utter abandonment of one’s own life. When God appears to His ardent lover the lover is absorbed in Him, and not so much as a hair of the lover remains. Rumi
nahin tera nasheman qasr-e-sultani ke gumbad par, tu shaheen hai basera kar pahaadon ki chattanon mein Allama Iqbal
baare duniya mein raho gham-zada ya shaad raho, aisa kuchh kar ke chalo yaan ke bahut yaad raho Mir Taqi Mir
The sea itself is one thing, the foam another; neglect the foam, and regard the sea with your eyes. Rumi
Conceive the Soul as a fountain, and these created things as rivers: while the Fountain flows, the rivers run from it. Rumi
lutf wo ishq mein paaye hain ke ji jaanta hai, ranj bhi aise uthaaye hain ke ji jaanta hai Daagh Dehlvi
It is needless to ask of a saint the caste to which he belongs; for the priest, the warrior, the tradesman, and all the thirty-six castes, alike are seeking for God. Kabir
I laugh when I hear that the fish in the water is thirsty: you do not see that the Real is in your home, and you wander from forest to forest listlessly! Kabir
The Love of the soul is for wisdom and knowledge, that of the body for houses, gardens, and vine-yards. Rumi
That formless God takes a thousand forms in the eyes of His creatures: He is pure and indestructible, His form is infinite and fathomless, He dances in rapture, and waves of form arise from His dance. Kabir
patta patta boota boota haal hamara jaane hai, jaane na jaane gul hi na jaane baagh to saara jaane hai Mir Taqi Mir