गर दरमिया वाले न बेहकाते... तो आ जाते।
मुद्दते हुई हैं बूत-इ-खुदसर को समझाते, पिघलकर मोम हो जाते... गर पत्थर को समझाते|
वो आएं क्यों जब शिरकत से गुज़रती हैं उनकी रातें, गर तनहाई से घबराते... तो आ जाते|
... One of my friends, used to write on all the desks in the college, that he is great! Perhaps that was his only literature available publicly till date. "I am the _ni_ from the saptsur" is what he used to talk about himself. I got a chance to see another side of him through our interactions, through his emails. I am posting some of it here on his behalf. गोड मानून घेणे!