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After wandering between the earthly and the otherworldly realms, the poet returned to Earth on 13 August 1980, on a day of heavy rains, in a small hospital in Delhi. His early life in Delhi passed while he swayed between the memories of his previous birth, where a sur-sajni (melodic beloved) stood beside him like a shadow. It was in search of her that he kept shaping the emotions of his poetic heart into words — and he never even realized when he truly became a poet. After spending three years in the company of his early sur-sajnis at Dr. Zakir Husain College, University of Delhi, the poet dRead More...
After wandering between the earthly and the otherworldly realms, the poet returned to Earth on 13 August 1980, on a day of heavy rains, in a small hospital in Delhi.
His early life in Delhi passed while he swayed between the memories of his previous birth, where a sur-sajni (melodic beloved) stood beside him like a shadow. It was in search of her that he kept shaping the emotions of his poetic heart into words — and he never even realized when he truly became a poet.
After spending three years in the company of his early sur-sajnis at Dr. Zakir Husain College, University of Delhi, the poet descended upon the Delhi University campus again in 2002 to pursue a Master’s degree in Chemistry — and to discover new sur-sajnis.
While working for the government, he also obtained a law degree from Delhi University in 2009. Had he not been a poet, he could have been many things — but he was destined to be a poet.
Even after marrying a graceful Delhi woman, his search for the sur-sajni continued. One day, after encountering the sur-sajni, the poet finally understood the mystery behind his own arrival on Earth.
In truth, the sur-sajni is the one who has been with him across lifetimes. She was the one who gave him the very name sur-sajni, and then disappeared. Even today, the poet waits for his sur-sajni, creating new songs each day.
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अब शब्द भी मेरे पास नहीं,
अब मौन हो रहा मेरा मन
तुम रोम-रोम में बसती हो
तुम लौट के आ जाओ प्रियतम
तुम्हे प्यार करेंगे टूट-टूटकर...
तुम्हे प्यार करेंगे टूट-टूट,
कस
अब शब्द भी मेरे पास नहीं,
अब मौन हो रहा मेरा मन
तुम रोम-रोम में बसती हो
तुम लौट के आ जाओ प्रियतम
तुम्हे प्यार करेंगे टूट-टूटकर...
तुम्हे प्यार करेंगे टूट-टूट,
कस बाहुपाश आलिंगन में
स्वर थे मधु में लिपटे-चिपटे,
कुछ चहल-पहल थी बिस्तर में...
अब शब्द भी मेरे पास नहीं,
अब मौन हो रहा मेरा मन
तुम रोम-रोम में बसती हो
तुम लौट के आ जाओ प्रियतम
तुम्हे प्यार करेंगे टूट-टूटकर...
तुम्हे प्यार करेंगे टूट-टूट,
कस
अब शब्द भी मेरे पास नहीं,
अब मौन हो रहा मेरा मन
तुम रोम-रोम में बसती हो
तुम लौट के आ जाओ प्रियतम
तुम्हे प्यार करेंगे टूट-टूटकर...
तुम्हे प्यार करेंगे टूट-टूट,
कस बाहुपाश आलिंगन में
स्वर थे मधु में लिपटे-चिपटे,
कुछ चहल-पहल थी बिस्तर में...
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