जीवन के जो पल चले गये..
एक अलसाइ दुपहरिया में
बोझल मद्धिम सी आंखो के
आगे क्यों नर्तन करते है?
वो धूल भरि पगडंडी,
वो अध मंजराइ अमराइ
वो चापाकल के शीतल मे
मंडराती थी भ्रमराइ
an online journal about whatever is cooking up in my mind at the moment. it acts as a personal emotional blast-up for me and is not meant for public as such, however there is no barrier for public to view it as such..katuk means bitter in archaic hindi, bihari means a resident and is a common middle name in india, it is also the name of the state that i belong to...
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