Wednesday, October 15, 2008

तितली उडी

तितली उडी, उडती चली, फूल ने कहा, आजा मेरे पास, तितली बोली में उडी आकाश.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008


Monochrome is today. The play of light and dark is immaterial.
All I see is sepia.
There is no complexity in colour, nor the simplicity of black and white. There are no tones to light nor hide. Neither sharp, nor a meaningless blur.
All I see is sepia.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Wednesday, October 1, 2008


Amidst all the black and white, bursts of colour are splayed....My eyes know not what to look for. They wander between the starry black. the stark white, the enticing blue, the enlivening purple and the comforting green. Is it the play of black and white that calls to me, or the fading of the black and white into the swarm of colour that meets my eye?

Whatever will be, will be...

जो बीत गयी, सो बात गयी।
जीवन में वह था एक कुसुम,
थे उस पर नित्य- निछावर तुम।
मधुवन की छाती को देखो।
सूखी इसकी कितनी कलिया,
मुरझाई कितनी वल्लारिया।
जो सूख गए, फिर कहा खिले?
पर बोलो सूखे डालो पर कब मधुवन शोक मनाता है?
जो बीत गयी, सो बात गयी।