poem

Gandhi “Even my hopes are brittle now”.

Disclaimer; This is just a spontaneous concocting of words, without any particular stoking of reason. And the interpretation follows after I had a good nap. So, its like its just creative dabbling.

shamma hae suhana
mausam ashiqana
yahan jo hona tha
wo to na hua
bas chal raha hae pina
hasina is sitting with kamina

aman me lagi hae aag
chaman me pasina
gam ka aaj bhi yuun
jam ke barasnaa !

daddy ji aye the
muskura kar bole
mere bhi tute hain tamanna !

Thinking about it hours later this is what I meant;

The ambiance and weather is all fine here in India
The economic development that were expected here
Were not to happen.
Only celebrations