these days i am all thinking about time, time and time infact time is the thing that is in my mind all the time. i am now strongly believeing in the importance of time and infact i am using a phrase these days "its the time that is valuable not the money" this line is also applicable to all other things i believe. i don't know why i am thinking about time all the time, ya i remember one dream i had a few months ago. and it was related to time. the dream was like I was standing with one of my lecturer in college and in fact it was HOD of electrical department, and to my wonder i have never happened to talk with him ya for once i met him, but in the dream i was standing with him along with some other persons whom i don't remember any more and he gave me an old wrist watch and said me that it is very important! and the watch was showing 2:00 o'clock that's it i tried to relate this dream with the happenings in my life and it i find that i am really running short of time, so many things to do, so little time. How its all going to happen, I don't know. Time is really very important.
I am listening to a very very beautiful ghazal by Ghulam ali, and I want to dedicate this post to this ghazal। The ghazal starts with a 'sher' which goes like, अपनी आवाज़ की लर्जिश पे तो काबू पा लो, प्यार के बोल तो होठों से निकल आते है, अपने तेवर तो सम्भालों की कोई ये न कहे दिल बदलते है तो चेहरे भी बदल जाते है। I don't remember how many times i have listened this ghazal but still each time i listen to this, it gives me a new meaning. This is the beauty of ghazals, you can get a new meaning every time you listen. ये दिल ये पागल दिल मेरा क्यूँ बुझ गया, आवारगी, इस दस्त में इक शहर था वो क्या हुआ, आवारगी! The english translation is impossible, attempting that will be like killing the ghazal। What I could understand from this line is "what had happened to me", इक अजनबी झोंके ने जब पूछा जब मेरे ग़म का शबब सेहरा की भीगी रेत पे मैंने लिखा, आवारगी। Then ghulam ali sahab takes us to some other place by just his voice, amazing. ये दर्द की तन्हाईयाँ, ये दस्त का वीरान सफर, हम ल...
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