pyaasi hoon main pyaasi rahne do.
these words by one of my favourite lyricists, not that i am very knowledgeable about his work, nor that i understand every word, but his songs touch me... and these words...
i am thirsty, let me remain that...
they remind me in funny ways about ipk and what i feel about it. a little bit of thirst, without it what would life really be.
sohara's lovely poetry, beyond my comprehension but a sense of it i get...
katelyn's beautiful vms, sbs, edits by a friend...
the thirst grows, even when i know what is there exactly at the end of it all... yet a thirst says perhaps there's more water there or maybe more wine... my mind says and what about joooce.
echoes and layers and eddies and rills in the mind and memory...
found this lovely blog on gulzar... gulzar 101...
a few lines from that song that speaks of a thirst which is that of a mortal who knows perhaps something beyond mortality does exist, indeed, and it is in that thirst itself sometimes.
i am talking nonsense... but what the.
halke-halke kohre ke dhuen meinshaayad aasmaan tak aa gayi hoonteri do nigaahon ke sahaaredekho to kahaan tak aa gayi hoonkohre mein, bahne dopyaasi hoon main, pyaasi rahne do
(walking) in this soft mist of fog, looks like i've touched the sky.guided by your eyes, look where i've reached.now just let me float in this mist, and if it leaves me thirsty, let me remain so!
credit: gulzar 101/blog
asha bhonsle's voice sultry and sensuous across r d's music with its feel of echoes and layers and water flowing takes the words to some other planet and leave me a little more rattled and knocked out.
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6x85MAPmlJs[/YOUTUBE]
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