हम रोये तो लगा जमाना रोता है
सच बोले तो हर रोज़ यहाँ एक नया फसाना होता है
कहीं खनकते जाम खुशी के
कहीं भूके पेट बेचारा सोता है
दामन अपना खाली देख मत रो
उतना ही मिलता है जितना तू बोता है
M = MSD, M = Mirpur (Beat Bangladesh) M = M Chinnaswamy (Beat West Indies) M = M A Cidambaram (Beat Ireland) M =Motera (Beat Australia) M =Mohali (Beat Pakistan) M =Mumbai ???? But M = Mallinga M = Muralitharan M = Mendis M = Mahela M = Matthews Mystery should unravel on April 02, 2011
Your writing has gone beyond the point where i qualify to comment on it.
ReplyDeleteAs a reader, love the simplicity of the words and the profundity of the thought. An art only mastered by the masters.
well thats too much to say... I am just trying to pen down what goes about in head... someone(my elder brother) once said we dream in images and to catch the image put it in words or any form of expression is very difficult... well i am very limited and for that aspect too small infront of you all..
ReplyDeletemodesty ! OMG !
ReplyDeleteProfound !!
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