Hi people, It's scorchingly hot and I am sitting in an air-conditioned office, blowing my nose into my hanky. Why? Ironically enough, I have caught a cold in one of the hottest months of the year, May. Talk about irony here.
Just thought to drop in, since I haven't posted a blog in such a long time. As usual, I haven't an inkling on what am I supposed to be posting about.
Fine, I've thought and thought, and I have come to this. How about a small poem?
"Din toh dhal chuka hai, ummeedein abhi tak nahi dhali,
sapnon ki subah aane do, chatkegi gulshan ki kali kali."
For non-Hindi speakers, the above two lines roughly mean:
The day has set, but my hopes haven't yet,
let the dawn of dreams come by, every bud in the garden will bloom.