Ends and purposes, whether they exist as conscious or subconscious tendencies, form the wrap and woof of our conscious experience.

I tell you the sign of a believer; When Death comes, there is a smile on his lips

I have never considered myself a poet. I have no interest in poetic artistry.

Though the terror of the sea gives to none security, in the secret of the shell. Self preserving we may dwell.

The ultimate aim of the ego is not to see something, but to be something.

If the object of poetry is, to make men, then poetry is the heir of prophecy.

I, therefore, demand the formation of a consolidated Muslim State in the best interest of India and Islam.