Saawan ke bin masuam ki barssat bhi....
Koi saaaz hain chedti....
Aur dhun apne aap hain baj padii...
yeh yaad tumhaari bekaraar humein hain karti...
zaalim meethi si ek chubhan hain ban ke reh jaati....
Sigh now I have become the least expected.. a shaayar!! Humph.. if you call the above lines shayari.. then chalega...
Saaaz hugs first for such a sweet novel way of Bombay darshan... the typical smells that Bombay is unique for... that hits you, that completely envelops you... sigh as I get nostalgic and miss my hometown...
But showing Shaan there.. trying to erase her from his memory.. from his heart... and again an indication from the Almighty...😳
These lines come to my mind again... lovely song that I can never forget when it rains as it reminds me of Bombay...
Rim Jhim geere saawan,
sulagh sulagh jaaye man
bheege aaj is mausam mein
lagi kaisi yeh agan....
Shaan ka yeh haal hain, aur aag dono taraf baraabar ki lagi hain...
It was such a beautiful tryst.. such a sweet chance meeting... till the chaiwalla's chilling comment doused the sizzle... sigh, am waitng too to find out when will this clear.. kab dukh ke baadal hatenge aur suraj ki krian se sab phir se jhagmagaane lagegaa....
Loved Khanak's drying up.. her little nuances like holding her chai with her odhani... 😍 I watch along with Shaan, as my heart begins to race too....
👏👏👏👏👏
