Tuesday, January 21, 2014

ज़ुकाम

माज़ी में कहीं हल्की दरारों जैसी पड़ गई है शायद
रिसतीं हुई भीगी पुरानी यादें ज़हन पे टपक रहीं हैं

जाड़े अचानक पक गए हैं, कहीं ज़ुकाम न हो जाए।

It seems as if fine cracks have appeared on the bygones,
Seeping wet memories dripping upon the consciousness,

Winter has suddenly ripened, see you don't catch a cold.

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