Ek aah hai woh jo sooraj ke ujaale se pehle raat ki aakhri saans hai.
Ek boond jo baarishon ke geeton ke aakhri sur bayaan karti hai.
Ek phool jisme kisi path ki chaah nahin.
Ek sitaara jise darya mein jhalakte apne aks ka intezaar hai.
Ek khwaahish jo hakeekat ke rangon mein khud ko talaashti hai.
Ek raasta jo apna anjaam chaahta hai…
I’m Abhimanyu. Stay in Bombay – this is the Internet, and I’ll call it what I please – but was born in Calcutta – the same reason applies. I still consider the latter to be ‘my’ city. It is a lovely place. Do visit it.
Love literature: poetry more than prose, as ought to be evident from this blog, and love it in Hindi as much as English. Wannabe linguist – Urdu is a language I fantasise most about, thanks in no small part to Gulzar. Have learnt a bit of Spanish, French and Italian remain.
Manchester United is the other thing I’m passionate about. If you love me for it, I greet you, brother. If you don’t, there’s a pretty simple reason to it: your club is rubbish, and you are a jealous schoolboy!
Student of advertising, and trying at present to forge a way in its ceaseless seas. I think it an art form, and find its reach and effect on us quite enchanting. Hopefully, if all goes well, I’ll have made a mark on these swirling waters.
That’s about it I guess. Of course, if I did write everything here, you wouldn’t probably bother with the blog at all. Which, in my opinion, is how you actually get to know a person.
His thoughts, his words.
Cheers! And hope to see you reading some more…