Sometimes through sameness and bizarre blietzkrieg, through days of feeling small to nights of having it all, through times both waft-y and intense, through figuring it out and it not making sense...I cannot fathom how Gulzar nailed it with such alarming accuracy - "Tujhse naaraz nahin zindagi...hairaan hoon main..." (I'm not angry with you life, I'm amazed.)
How does that man think!
How does that man think!
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Even I am a die-hard fan of Gulzar.
He echoes my thought when he writes"Maange hue din hain.........maangi hui raatein" " Umeed hogi koi, Saanjh dhale varnaa koi aata nahin, kiss ne phir pukaara........" or "haan mere gham to utha letaa hai ghamkhaar nahin...dil padosi hai magar mera tarafdaar nahin" or the all time favourite "Mera kucch saamaan tumhare paas pada hai....."