Let me please present here THE sher that "someone" i just "came across", made me compose; the reason to share the sher being, that a hopelessly romantic heart, having just composed a literary piece of such genuine spontaneity, understandably finds it simply impossible not to let it out, the tragedy being, that even before the romantic soul had a chance to profess the unprofessed, that even before the poet had a chance to express his poetry, the object of the poetry seemed, by some mystical tragedy, to just vanish into thin air, leaving the poet in a hopelessly melancholic state of depression that he and only he would ever knoweth and ain't noone ever doeth nothin' about...
...arz kiya hai:-
♥ kya tha woh in aankhon ka noor ya phir thi koi in zulfon mein baat...,
♥ ke dekha jo humne ek baar, to kahe dil ki dekhein ek aur baar...,
♥ aur koshish to ki humne zaraa samjhaayen is dil ko mudh kar...,
♥ mudhe hum jo lekin to dekha ke reh diya ye dil to aapke paas...!
^_^
Sunday, March 18, 2007
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