Books by Raavi Bhangu

Fakiri Ramzan has the poems which are those feelings which cannot be described. The effort has always been going on and will continue. Some parts of the heart which do not work in the outer expanse, they make a jumble in the inner world. Why, 'who' on a serious question like that, and then suddenly the realization of the reality of one or the other entity is the same - one is from above, the romantic feeling of time to get involved in one, establishes. But only the fragrance, its music, its share of anyone knows its part. The emission of love is not to be separated from the blood, the color of the blueprint.

I do not have a color, but it's a color My companion is not with me He's sitting inside somewhere. That the door is not closed from outside. *** In the blind power of nature I have become a whistle But someone says slowly You are infallible. *** Be your own self Finding a solution The way your mind is yours Do not follow the people. After providing the composition of some of the poetry based on deep thinking and poignant experiences of some novels, 'Raavi Bhangu' is turning towards the creation of a very deep spiritual level of poetry, which in itself is unique in the form of Punjabi literature. Despite not being persistent, Raavi has been very successful in understanding the human role in understanding the entire society.

Fakiri Ramzan has the poems which are those feelings which cannot be described. The effort has always been going on and will continue. Some parts of the heart which do not work in the outer expanse, they make a jumble in the inner world. Why, 'who' on a serious question like that, and then suddenly the realization of the reality of one or the other entity is the same - one is from above, the romantic feeling of time to get involved in one, establishes. But only the fragrance, its music, its share of anyone knows its part. The emission of love is not to be separated from the blood, the color of the blueprint.