I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see.
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
Of sleeping roads...
"So gaya yeh jahan ...
so gaya aasma.
So gayi ...
hai saari manzile
O saari manzile ...
So gaya hai rasta.
So gaya yeh jahan ...
so gaya aasma."
One of the few hindi songs i love, and this one for its lyrics, nothing else;
( i think execution could have definitely been better, instead of bubble-gum-pop and the jingles in the background, more poignant voices,bass, and stronger tones.
such sheer beauty in the words
completely and hideously underplayed by the song)
"raat aayi tho woh jinke ghar the
woh ghar ko gaye
so gaye ...
raat aayi tho hum jaise awaare
phir nikle raahon mein
aaur kho gaye...
...
So gaya hai rasta."
I always wanted that song in my car... on a quite highway... just after sunset... highways happened and so did the sunsets... but never with the song... but you just reminded me.. have to download it today... Cheers
ReplyDeletea quiet highway and the song you love. *bliss*
ReplyDeletesomeone reminded me of the song and im just passing the love around :)
True! really beautiful words.
ReplyDeleteP.S.- i can imagine how every beat in the song makes you twitch with rage and disgust! :) but i luv the tune for what its worth :)
the beats - now thats a diffrnt story isnt it ;) ?
I feel the love woman! \m/
ReplyDelete"beautiful words"
ReplyDeleteand you know i like the tune. i really do. but other aspects like i mentioned ...
but lets just leave it at that w.r.t our music talks ;)
*so gaya hai RASTA. *
@DP :)
ReplyDeleteand btw i think you are obsessed with the
" \m/ " :P