(Written May 30-31, 2010, at age 23.)
I think in music,
I speak through dance,
I listen with my eyes,
And live by chance.
I taste in colours,
I sing in sighs,
I laugh in truths,
And cry through lies.
I breathe through touch,
I see through dew,
I cease in myself,
And am through you.
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aacha likhti ho tum larki :)
its never possible, in reality, to cease in self and be through others ...
read "Mirza Ghalib" if possible ...
btw ... Sneha Ghadiali was remembering you ...
I read a lot of Mirza Ghalib :). Still, ceasing in oneself and persisting in others is the ultimate sense of security.
Tell Sneha hi :). Which Vivek is this, by the way??
you don't know me .. I am a frnd of sneha's from mumbai ... she recommended a read to your stuff .. so came across your poetry and thought it best place to start with ... they convey more than any other way of using words ..
that was me again
Ah okay. Thank you :). Means a lot.
:)
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