उड़ती रहती है एक गर्द मुझमें,
कौन फिरता है दर बदर मुझमें,
मुझको मुझमें जगह नहीं मिलती
वह है मौजूद इस कदर मुझमें
अज्ञात
Friday, July 16, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
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.
No comments:
Post a Comment