How would this world look like without me?? Better?? Worse?? Even better?? Even worse?? As it happens with everyone, I cannot judge myself either. It is better left to others - unto them whom I have caressed or harassed, kissed or kicked, loved or loathed...
But I got a feeling that something somewhere has gone wrong - terribly wrong. The real problem is that I really don't understand anything of it - when, what, where, and how? On second thoughts, I feel even more terrible - I seem to know it.
I guess, the world would have been a much, much better place without me...at least for me.
As Ghalib said:
डुबोया मुझको होने ने
ना होता मैं तो क्या होता
and the tumult stretches itself even further...to force me to write:
रहा गम मुझे अपने होने का लेकिन
अगर मैं हूँ तो इसमें मेरी खता क्या
ना होता मैं तो क्या होता
and the tumult stretches itself even further...to force me to write:
रहा गम मुझे अपने होने का लेकिन
अगर मैं हूँ तो इसमें मेरी खता क्या
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Morose morons >:|
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