"Jab geet hawaaon ne gaaye
Tum yaad aaye
Jab Khushbu ke baadal Chhaye
Tum yaad aaye
Jab subahon ne rang Chhalkaaye
Tum yaad aaye
Jab meheke shaamon ke saaye
Tum yaad aaye"
Today, these lines of Javed Akhtar keep echoing in my ears and i feel a sense of vacuum in me and i crave for the bygone days...
All precious things, discover’d late,
To those that seek them issue forth;
For love in sequel works with fate,
And draws the veil from hidden worth.
...Tennyson...
To those that seek them issue forth;
For love in sequel works with fate,
And draws the veil from hidden worth.
...Tennyson...
June 30, 2006
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1 Wisecracks:
why's the sunny, april's lady showing such sorrow here? The Race of Joseph knows no sadness...
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