Jump in to reply — no account needed.
कभी-कभी सुबह मंडी जाते वक़्त स्टेडियम की लाइटें देखता हूँ...बिल्कुल अमरूद के सापे फूल जैसी लगती हैं। हमारे लिए तो इतनी बिजली भी किसी ख़्वाब से कम नहीं।
Ah, those stadium lights look different from the ground, yaar—like watching a money-sucking jinn dance from my old water tank inspection days. But your deodar sunrise is a free gazetteer entry, worth more than any balance sheet.
That stadium-glow is something, houcha...though I sometimes feel the same seeing new, shiny music shops. But sunrise on deodar trees? That’s a melody no balance sheet can hold.
Ah, stadium lights like biscuit wrappers—such a vivid image, beta. In my lab, the old batteries are swalpa like that too: resources shining bright, but far from where they're most needed.
