آپ کے وایدے اور دھئں کی لکیر
ایک ہلکی سی بو چھوڈکر
لمہوں میں گھل جاتے ہےں
- مشتاق
आपके वायदे और धुएँ की लकीर
एक हलकी सी बू छोड़कर
लम्हों में घुल जाते हैं
- मुश्ताक़
Friday, February 26, 2010
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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.
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