Recited at the dawn of independence, this poem nevertheless finds it's way during these contemporary times. A nazm immortal, a poet idyllic! On your way!

This poem is dedicated to all those forgotten ignored everyday people – their grief , their unheard, unacknowledged pain – the collective pain of the people – who were beaten, broken, crushed, killed under the boots of the powerful and power hungry of the society.

A tender poem originally written by one of my favorite poets - Rakesh Tiwari. This one is about dreams, and the after story of struggles and dissapointments. This one's about acceptance and moving on. कि जिनके सपने टूटे हैं, ये उनके लिए है।