Thak Gaya Hoon
Aug 22 2006
Kafi arse se kuchh nahi likkha so haazreen ki khidmat me ek pichhle jaade me likkhi Nazm pesh kar raha hoon. Raay ka muntazir rahoonga.
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The last puff of the day-wind brought from the unseen villages the scent of damp wood smoke, hot cakes, dripping undergrowth, and rotting pine-cones. That smell is the true smell of the Himalayas, and if it once gets into the blood of a man he will, at the last, forgetting everything else, return to the Hills to die. - Rudyard Kipling
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Bhai Shair sahib, agar apni awaaz saath mein jodi hoti to ishq ka zor aur badta.
Jo man mein aata hai ugal do. Yehee falsafah hai zindagi kaa.
Point taken!