हुज़ूर , आपका भी एहतराम करता चलूँ ………………सोचा सलाम करता चलूँ !

और कहने को क्या रह गया?

                                        और कहने को क्या रह गया?

I am drunk ,

to the core.

Something might emerge,

Either ‘you’ or ‘this-that’

or ‘nothing’

Something will break inside me.

Something might mend inside me.

Something will call me,

dialogue will start,

night has started.

Stars have reached,

‘bazm’ shall begin.

With somewhat a calm demeanour,

Select few can stay ,

People who know the way to ‘mykhaana’..

ले उड़ा फिर कोई ख्याल हमें ,
साकिया अब तू ही संभाल हमें।
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About Sumita Jetley

I had never thought that writing takes such a heart in me. I never had thought that I and it would be in each other but suddenly I as well know, life is never without it be, expressed and relished in its foremost quiet beauty.
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