Sep 2019
Neither in the mustard fields
Nor on the sandy shore
Undocumented
The story lay bare
Unabated, the winds
Blew away everything that was
Heavy blanketed
The night sleeps hazy, cozy
Yet another day
Wordless
The thoughts dream
Nor on the sandy shore
Undocumented
The story lay bare
Unabated, the winds
Blew away everything that was
Heavy blanketed
The night sleeps hazy, cozy
Yet another day
Wordless
The thoughts dream
‘ न समंदर की रेत में
न सरसों के खेत में
कुछ कहानियाँ लिखी जाती है बिना दस्तावेज़ के
ना रुकी है ना रुकेंगी
ना बदलेंगी रूख
ये हवायें तेज़ है
रात की चादर ओढ़
ढल गया दिन
आज फिर ख़याल रह गय अधूरे
शब्दों के बिन’
Wrote the above piece in Hindi first!
Last few days had been busy, yes life does that to you many times, it leads and and you follow!
Missed reading and writing!
न सरसों के खेत में
कुछ कहानियाँ लिखी जाती है बिना दस्तावेज़ के
ना रुकी है ना रुकेंगी
ना बदलेंगी रूख
ये हवायें तेज़ है
रात की चादर ओढ़
ढल गया दिन
आज फिर ख़याल रह गय अधूरे
शब्दों के बिन’
Wrote the above piece in Hindi first!
Last few days had been busy, yes life does that to you many times, it leads and and you follow!
Missed reading and writing!
