what is the vertiginous chapati saying to me?
I was watching an old classic with grandparents - Chalti Ka Naam Gaadi, possibly the funniest movie ever made. Anyhow, there comes the scene when the villain’s villainous uncle tells everyone that the villian is returning from ‘Vilayat’ in a few days - Vilayat being what I have always taken to be a reference [...]
Post Dinner at a Poetís.
The moonlight. Mosquitoes. A terrace.
All getting on with their job. Cigars.
A suggestion ñ
- Letís talk in meter.
- Why donít we talk in ghazal?
- Thatís fiendish.
So last night was an improptu moonlit mehfil, poets hurling post-dinner shers at each other.
A magical night unfortunately unrecorded, a scattered lost homage to Agha Shahid Ali.
Who wrote English in [...]
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