Ustad Nusrat Fateh Ali renders a qawwali, here. https://ytcropper.com/cropped/LF5ac5eea0e2953 Logic and structured approach has its limitations. Things that are not explained by a structured approach are easily conveyed through a play, poetry or a song. When I watch a play or listen to a song, or read a poem, I am amazed by such a grasp of human emotions and feelings. One more thing. If one wants to understand love, bhakti or even have a glimpse of these ideas, one needs a “feminine” heart. The all-conquering superman will lose out in this realm. That is why Bhakts and Sufis have visualised themselves as a love lorn female, completely immersed in the beloved. खुसरो रैन सुहाग की , जो मैं जागी पी के संग। तन मोरा मन पिया का , जो दोनों एक ही रंग।। खुसरो दरिया प्रेम का जो उल्टी वाकी धार! जो उबरा सो डूब गया ; जो डूबा वो पार!! छाप तिलक सब छीनी रे मोसे नैना मिलाइके …… ( Translation: When I woke up after a blissful night with my beloved, I was a changed per
इस ब्लॉग में मैं चुनिन्दा कवितायेँ पोस्ट करूंगा. इनमे से हर कविता ने कहीं न कहीं मेरे मन को छुआ होगा