Main udna chahti thi..

Ever looked or heard the ad…main udna chahti thi…
That was a nice rendition…kind of soulful prose…lost in translation…
My sentiments right now are feel exactly like in that advertisement.
Where I am? :
I am sitting in office listening to some timeless compositions of new age. Like songs of Refugee… Omkara and RDB….if one music touches my soul another’s lyrics tear me apart… Music became a part of my life from very early days...i owe it to my dad...who might not be a conniessuer but made sure we listened to the best....be it Sehgal, Pandit Bhimsen Joshi..Ghulam Ali...Anoop Jalota, lata , kishore or rafi....or be it Boney M......i remember my dad used to sing So ja rajkumari...and mimic sehgal's nasal accent...just to create some bright moments for me....
so why do i feel like flying....i want to fly because i am bored of this work..
i want to do something which makes my heart go..zoooozooooozzooom....like dancing...or singingwhen i hear the song.. Saathi re....din doobe na...it feels like feather touch...dew drops....or warm honey...today i heard it almost 8 times....nothing soothes me better...or say inspires me....just have a look at the lyrics....
o saathi re din dube na - 2
aa chal din ko roke
dhup ke peeche daude
chaanv chhue na
O saathi re....

thaka thaka suraj jab nadi se hokar niklega ...
hari hari kaayi pe paanv pada toh fislega ....
tum rok ke rakhna main jaal giraaun ...
tum pith pe lena main haath lagaaun ...
din dube na ha ...
teri meri atti katti ....
daat se khaati katti ...
re jaiiyo na ...
o piyu reo piyu re na jaiyyo na ...

kabhi kabhi yun kare main daantu aur tum darna ....
ugal pade aankhon se meethe paani ka jharna ....
hmm tere dohre badan mein sil jaaungi re ...
jab karwat lega tu chhil jaaungi re ....
sang le jaaunga ...
teri meri angni mangni ....
ang sang laagi sangni ...
sang le jaaun
o piyu re
o saathi re din dube na
aa chal din ko roke
dhup ke peeche daude
chaanv chhue na
o saathi re .....

the depth of words...is not something which can be implored easily...sometimes i just wonder how can Javed sahab keep on creating such amazing poetry....where does he gets his words from....
though i am not in much writers mood today..something has put me really off.....still something for you...

ek pal main...
badal jaati hun...
patthar se mom ban jaati hun
kaisa yeh roop hai mera
kaisa antas yeh tehra.

ek pal main.
ashruo ki dhar par..
baarish ki fuhar si..
ek par ek partein chadati hun.
ek pal main...
poori nahin ...
adhoori bhi nahin,
naari si parbhasha hun
main abhilasha hun..

till i finish this...cheers....