Although conceived of earlier , it was yesterday on Saraswati Puja / Basant Panchami that this journal of mine came into being . Apart from my work I'd also share some of my favourites , fixations and other non specific miscellany that  inspire me and even rule over me , my thought process ... or whatever I like



In this strain ...


                   The passing away of Nida Fazli affects me deeply.  Though I had heard his lyrics it  was only now that I was discovering the varieties of meanings of his shayiri. What a great poet  was Nida Fazli ... his shaiyiri had a simplicity through which he spoke of the greatest   realities of life effortlessly in common words


                  
Apni Marzi se kahan apni safar ke hum hain
Rukh hawaaon ka jidhar ka hai udhar ke hum hain...

Pehle har cheez thi apni magar ab lagta hai
Apne hi ghar mein kisi doosre ghar ke hum hain

Waqt ke saath mitti ka safar sadiyon se
Kisko maaloom kahan ke hain kidhar ke hum hain

Chalte rehte hain ke chalnaa hai musaafir ka naseeb
Sochte rehte hain kis raah guzar ke hum hain

Nida fazli

 Hear for eg.,this  beautiful ghazal

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qiCL5KXwlcI.