“Maut ka ek din muiyyan hai, Toh neend kyu raat bhar nahi aati ?
Hum waha hai jaha se humko bhi, kuch hamare khabar nahi aati !” — Mirza Ghalib (Meaning: Death is destined to arrive one day, but why does sleep fail to come all night ?
I am in such a state, from where I am, Unable to get any news of myself !”) At the tomb of Mirza Ghalib, often considered as the Shakespeare of Urdu literature. Remembering the poet as he turns 221 this 27th of December.
This place is near the tomb of Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya.