Wednesday, September 30, 2015

In Bikaner...

In this hotel room...
In Bikaner...
Getting bored ?
Yes, I am getting bored...
Hence, penning these poems...
By the way, are these poems ???
Should I call these lines poems ???

They are outpourings...
Yes, outpourings from my heart...
To reach the hearts of the readers of these lines...
Are some females listening??z.
Only they can know the panges of such out-pourings...
Such boredoms, which pop up their heads without some reason...
I mean, some valid reasons, which could be understood by those, who choose not to understand...
Or are by Nature, are unable to undersand .

How rightly Galib wrote...
"De aur Dil unko, jo na de mujhko jubaan aur."

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