बहक जाता है दीमाग़, तडप जाता है ज़हन,
नाच उठती हैं नज़रें,
तुम्हारी ख़ामोशी की ज़िद्दी दीवार में एक
दरार दिखने के साथ
- मुश्ताक़
Saturday, May 29, 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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