You do not know me,
Who am I?
Who said it? ,
...
The cloud working as a messenger,
A post-man
In between Yaksha and Yakshini.
...
Broken family,
Broken dreams
Seen through
The shattered glass pieces
...
When it darkens
And the night deepens a bit
And the breeze blows it
Mildly,
...
In the Tiger Temple
I see the Buddhists
Of the Theravada sect
Living with the tigers
...
There is nothing as Bollywood
As it derives from Hollywood
And from Bollywood
Only woods,
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You are my dream, my dream,
I love you, I love you, Burkhawalli,
The day I have seen you,
I have not forgotten,
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