Tuesday, February 21, 2012

एक तुटलेलं पान...

पानझडीच्या पानाला ना रंग ना बांध... 
वाटभर हिंदोळे घेत वाहत जातो अथांग... 
कोण गावाचा कधी पुसू नका त्याला...
तुटलेल्या नात्यांची ना फिकीर ना भ्रांत... 
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2 comments:

  1. Eon HeathFebruary 24, 2012 at 5:42 AM

    After a long time...

    a beautiful thought. somewhere it holds true for people too...
    :)

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  2. UnknownMarch 30, 2012 at 10:53 AM

    Thanks Harshith... I must say, your marathi is too good...! :)

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