tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10643190169674665652011-07-30T10:01:10.296-07:00Gurdeepakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13795031196997736559noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064319016967466565.post-45945042031167194532008-06-14T08:15:00.000-07:002010-03-04T05:52:38.435-08:00<u><span style="font-size:180%;">scribbled</span></u><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>October 20, 2008</strong><br /><br />"Chinta Aisee Dakini,<br />Kat Kaleja Khaye<br />Vaid Bichara Kya Kare,<br />Kahan Tak Dawa Lagaye"<br /><br />Translation -Says <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kabir">Kabir</a>:<br />Worry is the bandit that eats into one's heart.<br />What can the doctor do, what remedy is he to impart?<br /><br /><br /><strong>Oct 15, 2008<br /></strong><br />"Keson Kaha Bigadia,<br />Je Moonde Sau Baar<br />Man Ko Kahe Na Moondiye,<br />Jaamein Vishey Vikaar"<br /><br />Translation - Says <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kabir">Kabir</a>:<br />What harm have the hair done,<br />you shave them hundred times<br />Why not shave the mind,<br />that's filled with poisonous thoughts<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Oct 3, 2008</strong><br /><br />"Kabira Garv Na Keejiye,<br />Kaal Gahe Kar Kes<br />Na Jaane Kit Mare Hai,<br />Kya Des Kya Pardes"<br /><br />Translation Says Kabir:<br /><br />Don't be so proud and vain<br />The clutches of Time are dark<br />Who knows where shall it kill<br />Whether at home or abroad<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Sept 30, 2008</strong><br /><br />"It is time; they say<br />you better tie the knot,<br />I dread and pray<br />its only a passing thought"<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Sept 27, 2008</span><br /><br />"The woods may be lovely dark and deep<br />And I may have many promises to keep,<br />Somethings are just more important for now<br />movies, hot cups of coffee and a good night's sleep"<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Sept 21, 2008</strong><br /><br />"There is uneasyness in anticipation<br />of tomorrow 's first light,<br />With setting sun and rising hope<br />I crawl into the night"<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Sept 20, 2008</span><br /><br />"In a crowded mass today<br />with music, friends and stories shared,<br />A breeze of fresh air ameliorates<br />these open wounds from battles we dared"<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><a href="http://gurdeepak.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><= back</span></a></strong><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1064319016967466565-4594504203116719453?l=gurdeepakart.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gurdeepakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13795031196997736559noreply@blogger.com0