November 22, 2004

Bismillah

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Beginning in my trademark pessimistic style, and invoking my personal God of all emotion for the purpose:

Chhod aaye hum, woh galiyan
Jahan tere pairon ke kanval gira karte the
Hanse to do gaalon mein bhanwar pada karte the
Teri kamar ke bal se nadi muda karti thi
Hansi teri sun sun ke, fasal paka karti thi
Chhod aaye hum, woh galiyan


This place will get much happier soon. I promise!

3 comments:

Mustbenuts said...

Welcome, welcome!

Kraz Arkin said...

A ha the broom has landed. In quite a nice space too. Here's to more of that old magic.

psychometrix said...

Allah Hafiz
Inhi galiyon me khoyi thi hasii meri
Yahii par khoya ek shayar ka rooh
Purane yaadon mein mili iss dil ki aawargi
Jisse hum shayari kahein, uss par haso na yuu.

Good to see you back in form. Couldn't resist pseudo-shayari.
*grin