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Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Rear Gear

Today is 22nd July ...a very important day ...full of expectations..for someone...years i passed without remembering this date..but a torch bearer ..or. today someone interrupted the silence of past and i don't know why she started this yatra without taking my consent ....and faced...what one doesn't deserve..some times we run like not to get a target but to get rid off our past...her birthday is the day ..i remember it just to learn more from life ...where we travel ..in our own assumptions ..we leave which was ours and we run behind which can never be..for us...they who know me ,can say i did wrong or right but as a blog reader you will find it a roar of empty bowl ...i could not decide the direction of tour of life....all is decided by time....i wish happy birthday to you ...you were my friend ....i wish if you were friend to me . we could have brought us up to today as friends....but you desired that which i could not afford...i'll always have pain for that...

sumati

3 Comments:

Blogger Pawan Kumar said...

Sumat bhai
Yatra hai to logon ka milna bichudana to laga rahega......shayad isi ka naaam zindgi hai. Hume wo sab kahan milta hai jo hum chahte hain Darasal isi samjhaute ko zindgi kahte hain.Waise is kaarwan ke saath logon ka milna bichudna laga bhi rahe kintu fir bhi chand log aise hote hain...jinke alag hone ki peeda hamesha dil me darkati rehati hai.....Ye peeda kai maayne me yatra ko aur bhi spandit kiye rehati hai.....WAISE B'DAY GIRL KO MERI BHI SUBHKAMNAYE wo CHAHE JAHAN BHI HO.......

July 22, 2008 at 10:52 AM  
Blogger मनीषा said...

dear sumati,
i think a birth day is agreat day no matters its means to whom. as you said years have been passed but suddenly you remember her b'day , why ? perhaps i can guess what you have in your heart is always yours may be it gets dust on it but always there and when you think over yje passed days then gradually dust vanish and you catch the thing . its always there dear and a friend is always a friend and distance doesn't matter and they don't give pain but remembarence of theirs the thing that matters is the feeling that you have enough .
anyways happy b'day to her

July 22, 2008 at 10:48 PM  
Blogger sumati said...

your comment brought a smile on my face..here i agree with you...

main likh raha tha..


raston se hum bahut shikwa kiye hain ..
per raston ki ,rahten deewar hain .



thank you dost es nazariye ke liye. you can see full gazal in my next blog

sumati

July 22, 2008 at 10:51 PM  

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