in my ears
you breathed
hot
scolding air
and
prolific sound of your whiff
you made me
sing inside
you are the life
but today you scared me.
in rhythm.
11/8/08
11/6/08
i am not am i
full of moons
i swing
feet float flown
heavy, as air before the rain.
clogged
tough i stay
witty waiting wailing (a little)
dreaming, as water in a pond.
big and round
beautiful and glowing
slow and graceful, it all seems.
but nothing comes out.
just nothing.
though
am not scared,you are.
i swing
feet float flown
heavy, as air before the rain.
clogged
tough i stay
witty waiting wailing (a little)
dreaming, as water in a pond.
big and round
beautiful and glowing
slow and graceful, it all seems.
but nothing comes out.
just nothing.
though
am not scared,you are.
11/4/08
11/3/08
201
footnote:
the ratio (almost) 200days: 200 posts seems (almost)unreal to me considering my relentless but failed attempts of regularities (almost) everywhere else.
10/26/08
10/22/08
10/21/08
10/15/08
sur ban lay Thaye (when sur becomes lay)
Ajab Duniya jaariya kahan hai
jaan paryo na mein ka, aage paachhe re
baithe jyo guni yeh hai, poochhat inaso mein
bataide kahan, ye aage paachhe re
(raga :hameer, composition by Pt.Kumar Gandharva)
why am i quoting this?
because this starts running in veins,
a truth again to be narrated in an expression.
a sur.a lay.a feeling.
he does it and you carry it within.
one doesn't only sing it.
it kills me.
just that.
ajab duniya continues
(in a loop)
jaan paryo na mein ka, aage paachhe re
baithe jyo guni yeh hai, poochhat inaso mein
bataide kahan, ye aage paachhe re
(raga :hameer, composition by Pt.Kumar Gandharva)
why am i quoting this?
because this starts running in veins,
a truth again to be narrated in an expression.
a sur.a lay.a feeling.
he does it and you carry it within.
one doesn't only sing it.
it kills me.
just that.
ajab duniya continues
(in a loop)
10/13/08
10/10/08
10/5/08
k a j a r i
preet kari toh ab kyun roye
ro ro apna jeevan khoye
kyun mathe tilak lagaye sajaniya?
(from a traditonal 'kajari'in Des)
may be when i have no answers
i grope with the words written by unknown people
lost in tradition.alive in music.
if there were answers,nothing would be
written or sung or expressed.
(note:preet,here i feel is love at large in all its forms felt towards all alive and gone)
and may be the ultimate is to get lost to never find it!
"get lost",they say.it makes sense.
ro ro apna jeevan khoye
kyun mathe tilak lagaye sajaniya?
(from a traditonal 'kajari'in Des)
may be when i have no answers
i grope with the words written by unknown people
lost in tradition.alive in music.
if there were answers,nothing would be
written or sung or expressed.
(note:preet,here i feel is love at large in all its forms felt towards all alive and gone)
and may be the ultimate is to get lost to never find it!
"get lost",they say.it makes sense.
10/2/08
as it is
amazed
surprised
romantic
circulating
upsetish
hanging
wondering
freezing
running
alone
i sit in one place.
a railway platform.
UNAFFECTED@4AM
(misty,dark and cold light travels from one to other)
romantic
circulating
upsetish
hanging
wondering
freezing
running
alone
i sit in one place.
a railway platform.
UNAFFECTED@4AM
(misty,dark and cold light travels from one to other)
9/26/08
9/21/08
9/20/08
in there
RAIN DOESN'T TELL
HER ANYTHING
ANYMORE.
IT JUST
GIGGLES AT HER
PUTS HER BACK IN THERE .
YOU CAN ONLY SEE HER HAIR.
HER ANYTHING
ANYMORE.
IT JUST
GIGGLES AT HER
PUTS HER BACK IN THERE .
YOU CAN ONLY SEE HER HAIR.
9/16/08
the two
bihag and marubihag come along like two friends,
two ends of the same spectrum.
of sweetness and of pathos.
of undying hope and of longing.
complementary and yet connected.
i found my dry eyes shining back with water.
and i could relate to the bandish.eyes are an only truth.
e mora re
tumaso laagi
laagi naina
laagi naina, hamare
aao aao garava lagao
sada rang more balama re
e mora re
(naina:eye; mora:mine; garava:neck,body; balama: friend)
9/11/08
manichi mani
she is like a cloud up in the sky
waiting to say a hello and burst into water.
i love her a lot,
beautifully she flows.
she looks at me
to find me gazing
at her liquid shadow.
one woman in me,she is.
waiting to say a hello and burst into water.
i love her a lot,
beautifully she flows.
she looks at me
to find me gazing
at her liquid shadow.
one woman in me,she is.
9/10/08
Work we did with Swach
publicity material for a waste management initiative in the city with Pune Municipal Corporation and Swach
these are two sides of an each foldable card.
1.
2.
these are two sides of an each foldable card.
1.
2.
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