बर्क़ से जज़बात, लपक कर टपक पडते हैं,
शायरी हम क्या ख़ाक तराशें?
- मुश्ताक़
(Feelings like lightning,
precipitate into words -
who am I to carve out poetry?
- Max)
Sunday, December 19, 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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