My thoughts, as I learn and unlearn things while trying to make sense of this mad and bad world.

Sunday, 5 April 2009

कहाँ खो गए फुर्सत के वो पल ...

रुक नही सकती मंजिलें मेरी ,
इस खुले आसमां में मेरी एक उड़ान बाकी है ।
इस ठहराव को मेरी हार ना समझना ,
अभी पिछले उड़ान की थोडी सी थकान बाकी है।

... एक अनजान शायर

2 comments:

Protege said...

Very profound Arnav.. crisp and insightful.. Very glad to see your love and expertise over both English and Hindi is still shining brightly. It reminds me of the school days when you would write for the school magazine.. cant recollect the name.. may be you would remember - was it Pragya?

arnavsinha83 said...

Haanji! Sahi yaad dilaaya tune ... it was Pragya :)

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