Pashmina Dhaagon Ke Sang
Pashmina dhaagon ke sang
Pashmina dhaagon ke sang Koi aaj, bune khwaab, aise kaise Waadi mein gunje kahi Naye saaz, yeh rawaab, aise kaise
Pashmina dhaagon ke sang Kaliyon ne badle abhi ye mizaaj Ehsaas, aise kaise Palko ne khole abhi, naye raaz Jazbaat, aise kaise
Kacchi hawa kacha dhuaa ghul raha Kaccha sa dil lamhein naye choon raha Kacchi si dhoop kacchi dagar phisal rahi Koi khada chupke se keh raha Main saaya banun, tere pichhe chalun Chalta rahoon
- Amit Trivedi
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All Meditation is pretence without Love. All knowledge is shallow without Love. Infinite is the wealth of Love. Through Love one meets the Supreme Creator. All Dhyan [meditation] is pretence without Love. All knowledge is shallow without Love. All scriptures are sham without Love. Kaal [the lord of time/lord of death] and Karma are overcome by Love. Mana [mind] and Maya [illusion] are subdued by Love. Surat [the soul] ascends to higher regions by Love. Love dispels all evils. One is detached from world by Love. Refulgence within, one perceives by Love. Every heart overflows with Love. Most exalted is the glory of Love. All endeavours are in vain without Love. All activities are void without Love. One is redeemed by Love and Love alone.
Prem Bani Radhasoami, Volume 4, by Huzur Maharaj
The library connects us with the insight and knowledge, painfully extracted from Nature, of the greatest minds that ever were, with the best teachers, drawn from the entire planet and from all our history, to instruct us without tiring, and to inspire us to make our own contribution to the collective knowledge of the human species. I think the health of our civilization, the depth of our awareness about the underpinnings of our culture and our concern for the future can all be tested by how well we support our libraries.
Carl Sagan
