Poetry is, above all, a singing art of natural and magical connection because, though it is born out of one’s person’s solitude, it has the ability to reach out and touch in a humane and warmly illuminating way the solitude, even the loneliness, of others. That is why, to me, poetry is one of the most vital treasures that humanity possesses; it is a bridge between separated souls.
So,let it fall on our faces and let us feel its sensation on our souls...
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Takiye ke tale ,chhipakar rakhe hai ,kuchh unkahe jajbaat
Thaam lena aakar kal ,pahli kiran se inhe,
Pahar hain,kb talak saath denge,
Beshudh pade palo ki tarah ,chupkese gum ho jayenge,
Waqt se ab haalat sambhalte nahi hai.
Bikhre hue kuch sapne mere,unko abtak sanjo kar rakha hai,
Jistarah, tumhari yaadon ke... tale lipti padi,os si komal kuch meri
han,istarah intejaar ko bhi panaah dekar rakha hai ……..