We observe many things... think and feel... thoughts keep swinging backward-forward but do not get shape.
I don't want, infact can't afford them dieing...so here is the space to keep them alive and vibrant.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
मम्मी
मम्मी, तुम्हारी हँसी जो चस्पां रहती है ज़हन में हरदम और कभी जब मैं हंसती हूँ तो ठहर कर लगता है मेरे भीतर तुम हंस रहीं थीं .
very good likha .
ReplyDeletehatho ki lakire bhi badal jayegi
bigdi kismat bhi sanwar jayegi
ho khuda pe bhi asar tu duao ka hai ghar
meri maa
So heart-touching!!
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