I miss my country, her people, for whom I have lived
I miss my land, her roads, their bumps and twists
I miss my kinetic, her freedom, the noise and mis-starts
I miss my care, I miss my friends, I miss my family, that bought me smiles
I miss my laze, I miss my summers, I miss my attitude, that wastrels
I miss my wind, the kites, the sun and the nights, those drama-kings and nerds
I miss my food, the taste, the spices and the freedom, aah manek-chowk
I miss myself, my life! that country, her people
12.11.08
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2 comments:
wah saumil......
maat yaad dilaao mujhe us patang ki....
this is part 1
part 2 after a few weeks
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