drifting fragrance/dabay qadmoN

drifting fragrance

in the solitude
of the cacophony
i dreamt of the quiet
of the rolling meadows
where the rustling
whispers of the wind
plays susurrant ragas
of your fragrance drifting

dabay qadmoN

yaad may ooski gharq
sar-sarata sukoon
jub hum aa ghosh hota hay
tou mudhoshi ki devi
hosh kho bethti hay
aur yaad t’ri
dabay qadmoN
phir chali ati hay

at times a nirvana
is achieved
what good does it do
when unawares
and unaffected we remain