Apr 5, 2007

Mukesh

I feel sorry for myself.
I believe you should too.
Why?
Because...
Because, I like Mukesh.
Mukesh, the singer!
Yes, I like Mukesh the singer.

Then why am I sorry?
Why should you be sorry?
Because...
Because, I like Mukesh.
And, because...
Mukesh is amazing.
And, because...
I discovered the amazingness of:
Mukesh,
His Voice,
His Songs,
His Pain...
a little too late.
Too Late, I say... Too Late!

Why Late?
Why do I say, Too Late?
Well, because...
Because, it is late. Too late, I say.
Too Late.

I wish, I wish, I wish.
I wish, I had known him before.
I wish, I had listened to him before.
I wish, I had discovered him before.
I wish too many things, I know.
But, really! I really wish I had...

Before you ask me 'Why?'
I'll tell you 'Why?'

I listened to many stupid sad bollywood songs
in an era.
In an era, now gone,
Left behind, fogotten.
But I'll remember it always.
Remember it because,
I didn't have Mukesh back then.

Oh, it would have been an experience.
An experience, better than the one I had...
only, only if I had known Mukesh.
Known Mukesh back then!

I know.
I know, I need to answer 'Why?'

It was a time
of
Life.
of
Love.
of
Pain.

Something, Mukesh would have made better.
Just by being there.

5 comments:

  1. tujhe makku se pyaar ho gaya hai

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  2. The only interesting thing about your Blog is that it's utter crap and people still find it inetresting.

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  3. hehehe.... most of the times it's really cool to be a girl. You get all sort of appreciation for shit. Shit that stinks, and doesn't stop stinking.

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  4. Dear Music Lovers:

    Beautiful Poem...

    Pls. also visit www.SingerMukesh.com site for more Memories of Mukeshji.

    Regrads,
    Pankaj Dwivedi
    www.SingerMukesh.com

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