This time I visited Faridkot on a chance visit. I missed both of you . I have metamorphosed to the reality quotient. But its you only who stear my fate.
I tell you how I learned typing. One day when I was running a Remington type writer to the best of my nerves, an old man of that period asked : why don’t you pass the test whilst you are well conversant at typing. I was thinking my IAS exams are too good and I will go off flying. But darling Anu , when Dr. Hargobind Khurana had to leave this bloody land of snakes and scorpions, then who the hell I am. I have acclimatised my self to your world. Do come at the earliest.
...कितनी अर्थपूर्ण बातें
अर्थहीन हो जाती
बाहरी उलझने
फिर सुलझ कर भी
अनसुलझी -सी रहती
मन के सवाल
हल करने में
गणितज्ञ सभी
असहाए -से
स्वयं को
पराजित -सा पाते
जहाँ जोड़ कर भी
कितना कुछ
जुड़ न पाता
न घाट कर घटता
एक और एक
ग्यारह कभी
तो कभी दो भी
न हो पाता
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