MASOOD SAHIB I IDENTIFY THIS WATER COLOUR WITH ZAINA KADAL AREA WHERE I USED TO GO FREQUENTLY WITH MY MOTHER TO MY MATAMAAL ( Mother's Parental Home ). GOD BLESS YOUR HANDS .SOME LINES FOR KASHMIR MY DEAR LAND .
Dil Pe Hotee hai Jab Yaadon Ki Suneharee Baarish ,
Saare Beete Huve Lamhon ke kanwal Khilatey hain,
Phael Jaati hai Tere harf e wafaa ki khushboo,
Koi Kehtaa hai Magar Rooh Ki Gehraai Se,
Shidate Tishanaa Lubee Bhi hai Tere Pyaar Ka Naam
( Ali sardar Jafri )
When your golden memories visit me ,
They come like torrential rains .
Memories of Time spent together ,
Bloom once again Like lotus flowers .
My being goes fragrant
With your word of faithfulness ,
But somewhere within the depths of my heart a voice conveys
“This Intense thirst is another name of our love ”

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Mota Sahib,
ReplyDeleteThe memories are intense and very demanding. It is prudent to keep them lying low and not to arouse as to make life hell. masood Hussain has golden hands . God bless him.
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