जीवन म्हणजे अळूच्या पानावरील डाव आहे..
टिकला तर मोटी नाहीतर माटी आहे..
तुझे जीवन नेहमी मोटी असु दे..
आणी हा मोटी नेहमी आप्ल्या
मैत्रीच्या शिप्ळ्यात वसु दे|
- मुश्ताक़
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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Max Babi, my guru, like Tukaram has a weakness - he barely records his prolific output of poetry. Tukaram is immortal because of Santaji Jagnade who collected his works; this is my attempt to get as much of Max's stuff (he sends it on SMS) in one place.
Raamesh !
ReplyDeleteThis was a forward from my new friend in Mbai,
Anu Varghese...even she may not know who wrote it. Kindly correct. I have never written in Marathi as yet, ahem, you give me ideas.
Cheerz!
nice poem :) but hey, some mistakes in pronounciations :|
ReplyDeletee.g. the 2nd last word in teh 1st line is spelt as duv - 'the'+'v'
again, 2nd last word in 2nd line is maati - maa(as in mother)+ti(as title in hindi)
etc etc...