Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Aaj fir wahi waqt
laut mujhe sata raha hai
woh patli si sadak
woh tuta sa balla
wahi icecream wala chillaa raha hai
woh sardi ki dhoop
woh garmi ki shaamien
wahi kahi kirmich ki ball
le mera hi ek aks
mujhe wapas bula raha hai
woh ATB cycle
wahi garam bund tikki
woh thoda sa homework
woh mowgli woh radha
wahi school ka ground
aaj fir us football pe ek kick
marne ko mann lalcha raha hai
lamhe hai bas
yaadein hai kuch
aaj fir apni beete bachpan ko yaad kar
koi yuh hi bas jiye jaa raha hai

1 comment:

roopa said...

you know , for me a good writer is the one who when expresses his feelings in writing makes me feel that i've been there and done that too..
Despite me being a 70's born, and being a female .. I still strongly feel that those lines describe my childhood perfectly ..