And just as I sign off the drafts of some monthly columns I write, and read a few interesting comments on a discussion thread on books we are reading at present, I find my journal looking expectantly at me.... Reposting my favourite thoughts for you.... Bandhh almariyon ke peeche se do udaas ankhein taakti raheti hain; akelepan mein apne aap se poochti hain kai mushkil sawaal... Ek arsa ho gaya hai tumse mulakat hue; Kya itni badal gayi ho ya phir koi aur parr leta hai tumhari khamosh zubaan? Ab zehn ke aag ko thandak ki bhi zaroorat nahin parti? ya phir kahin aisa to nahin ki tum bhi shaamil ho gayee ho uss bheer mein jisse kabhi tumhe darr lagta thha? Tumhare ungliyon ke nishaan bade yaad aatein hain mujhe, oss ke moti jaise bikre kalikh ke daag un tamam gili raaton ko dauhrane lagte hain jo humne sath lipat kar bitaye thhe.. siski ho ya sannata, haath nahin chora thha kabhi tumhara.. gusse mein bhi mujhpar hi barasti thhi, aur mohabbat ka afsaana dil jalakar mujhe hi sunati thhi.. gulab ke sukhe patton ke sath kahin mere panno mein tum aaj bhi mehekti ho Kabhi besabab aakar mujhse milo kisi din uss bachpan ki tarah rubaru baithho, apni sunayo, meri suno... Ek umr ho gayee guftagoo kiye. Tumhari Diary.
Posted on: Thu, 24 Apr 2014 07:41:02 +0000
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