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Aawazon ke bazaron mein khamoshi pehchane kaun

One of my all time favorite Ghazal by Jagjit Singh.I used to watch the serial Neem Ka Ped just to listen this when it used to be played in the beginning of the serial..Jagjit Singh singing the song in front of the candle.Whenever I listen it now,it gives me the nostalgia feeling.Can't say how much I love this song.Here is the lyrics,which I didn't understand at that time,but now understand how each and every words of it are so true..You can also visit the link:
Munh ki baat....

"munh ki baat sune har koi, dil ke dard ko jaane kaun
munh ki baat sune har koi, dil ke dard ko jaane kaun
aawazon ke bazaron mein,khamoshi pehchane kaun
aawazon ke bazaron mein,khamoshi pehchane kaun
munh ki.....

sadiyon sadiyon wahi tamasha,rashta rashta lambi khoj
sadiyon sadiyon wahi tamasha,rashta rashta lambi khoj
lekin jab hum mil jaate hain,kho jaata hai jaane kaun
lekin jab hum mil jaate hain,kho jaata hai jaane kaun
aawazon ke bazaron mein,khamoshi pehchane kaun
munh ki....

woh mera aaeena hai ya,main uski parchhai hoon,
woh mera aaeena hai ya main uski parchhai hoon
mere hi ghar mein rehta hai,mujh jaisa hi jaane kaun
aawazon ke bazaron mein khamoshi pehchane kaun
munh ki....

kiran kiran alsaata suraj,palak palak khulti neendein
kiran kiran alsaata suraj,palak palak khulti neendein
dheemein dheemein bikhar raha hai,
zarra zarra jaane kaun..
munh ki baat sune har koi ,dil ke dard ko jaane kaun
aawazon ke bazaron mein khamoshi pehchane kaun

munh ki baat sune har koi......"

Thats the way I am

A silent sigh, that goes unnoticed more often than not. Is it benevolence or is foolishness, to be so selfless. Selflessness and Selfishness are indirectly proportional. The more selfless you are the more selfishness you will encounter.Or is it just the temptation of an easy prey that is very hard to resist.It is true if one does not understand your silence they will never understand your words, but in a world where loud cries and screams often go unheard, is it possible to find a single soul that understands the language of silence.

Would someone stop for a moment to hear the language not of the mouth but the eyes?The moment you mention that the world scorns at you saying there is only one person whose eyes you would read in the whole wide world. Amusing expression, which fails to justify how compassion, care and courtesy can be selective? Either you are or you aren’t, Isn’t that the cardinal rule?And yet relentless lost souls refuse to mend their ways, for it truly is just a test of relentlessness, perseverance and will power, to be aware that there will be no positive response from any side and yet give to the best of your ability without any expectation from anywhere, and go on because there is always tomorrow.