Mar 04 2019
Dug up my 12 yr old Guitar at my parents house today at Rohtak and tried learning this haunting Ghazal by Jagjit Singh. A 60 second video with intro verse. Ghazal is written by Seemab Akbarabadi.
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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It’s nice to listen your music after long time Sir!