Ghazals of Lakshmi Khanna 'Suman'
Originals in Hindi
I
Come, sit down here beside me
Let’s talk about our sorrows ‘n happiness
I too have been longing for long
Gentle winds of the village for coolness
II
Anywhere someone shows love or hate
Or fire and water in spate
I go on blending myself
There in their wake
III
Listening to their bloated words
I kept on wondering what to say
IV
For some sin that I committed
Even my God is now angry with me
V
Life is memories, realties and dreams
Life is love, and too hardship screams
VI
Those who went looting the world yesterday
Are begging others for their bails today
VII
I’m slowly losing all that simplicity
Being affected now by the airs of city
VII
The wind is now blowing so Westward
Even at home they treat me as homeless
--from Is Bharay Bazaar Main
Minerva Press, New Delhi
I
Come, sit down here beside me
Let’s talk about our sorrows ‘n happiness
I too have been longing for long
Gentle winds of the village for coolness
II
Anywhere someone shows love or hate
Or fire and water in spate
I go on blending myself
There in their wake
III
Listening to their bloated words
I kept on wondering what to say
IV
For some sin that I committed
Even my God is now angry with me
V
Life is memories, realties and dreams
Life is love, and too hardship screams
VI
Those who went looting the world yesterday
Are begging others for their bails today
VII
I’m slowly losing all that simplicity
Being affected now by the airs of city
VII
The wind is now blowing so Westward
Even at home they treat me as homeless
--from Is Bharay Bazaar Main
Minerva Press, New Delhi
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