Blue Cups N Red Mugs is an unwinding story

There could always be more in this world………The less the better… Sarcastic? But its true. Blog is something where your belongings log. So this is where I write my felt emotions and emotional felt, transformed into words and lyrics, trying to be lesser God, where I create my own world of wordly fatherhood in it…

Pukar… October 14, 2010

Filed under: Poetry — Nitin Gaopande @ 6:05 pm
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Gujar gaye jo nagme tere mere saath k
Wo yaad ate hai jab mehfil me koi nahi rehta mere siva
Un nasheeli ankho me samamdar jo machalta tha ashao ka
Wo dhundta rehta hu jab khaali ho jata hai umanga ka kua

 

Wajah ek nahi ab hazaro hai teri yaad ane ki
Ho ek to batau tujhe, k tu sun to le
Mahakti tha jaha teri julfo ki un lato ka karavan
Waha pukarta hu mai tujhe ab meri awaz sun to le…

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One Response to “Pukar…”

  1. Apurva Says:

    Amazing line..with meaning in every word..Just loved it !!!!


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