Ek pal
Dhalte Suraj aur Chand ka milap,
Paathar se takrati pavan ki aawaaz.
Durr kahi chehel-pehel aur nazdeek ka sannaataa,
Gagan me panchi ka pharpharaana.
Hari subjilon pe geela paseena,
Man mohit karta zheel ka leharaana.
Durr aasmaan me uthta choolhe ka dhuaa,
Ped par gilhario ka lukka-chuppi khelna.
Beithe idhar lekar din ki thakaan,
Yeh nazaara lautaata hai meri Muskaan!
P.S- Spellings edited by Sal
posted by purvins at 9:54 PM
5 Comments:
hey yaar i liked the pic........and looking forward to the jinesh story too.........
Aiylaa... same pic :)
nicely captured the moment dude, great poem.
And summers in Buffalo are definitely exciting times.
ek aur fan, baird point ka :-)
Dont tell me thats your own poem bro or else it will indulge me to appreciate :). Nice one though. Summer at SUNY is a beautiful short-term tyranny and everybody love that rulership :D.
Awaiting for next post :)
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