Thursday, October 22, 2009


The ink leaves my pen,
Undulating like your tresses,

Mirroring the beauty of Nastaliq,
They fall on my shoulders.

The blackness of the letters against the paper
Your hair spread against the splendid sun.

The dots shine against the light
Did I just see a glint in those eyes?

Nastaliq:Urdu Script


Harshvardhan Pande said...

effin incredible... my cheesy poems r so crappy... ur a true poet!

keep writing more n more!

Chandan Kr. Gupta said...

and julka's back.. o-some.. bt did u have to name it 'zulf'-e-nastaliq.. i mean hair-e-nastaliq or baal-e-nastaliq would be better suited..

Sanjeev Gadgil said...

And Julkas poetry is back... his famous sonnet (though only 8 lines, should be octet or something))....i think Julk-e-nastaliq qould be better....!!!! :)
but ya.. a poet with a different kind of gift... you have deceit, the vocabulary, the emotions, and the style to present feelings in a crude poetic, but very modern way. kudos... keep the work going..!!!

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indscribe said...

Amit bhati, I am surprised. Really enchanting lines.

Sameer said...

Nice! :)