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अबोला

Feb 14, 2023
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By Dr. Snehal Basavraj kevate


आपण नकळत भेटलो ,आपली ओळख झाली ,

बोलायला लागलो , एकमेकांना समजून घ्यायला लागलो ,

तुझे प्रश्न वाढायला लागले , प्रश्नाची उत्तरे द्यायला मलाही आवडायचं ,

प्रश्नच इतके छान असायचे की , उत्तर देताना मीही आनंदी असायचे ,

बघता बघता प्रश्नसंच तयार झाला ,

प्रत्येक प्रश्न नकळत सुटत गेले , नकळत पण प्रत्येकाचे उत्तर मिळाले ,

आणि अचानक सगळ शांत झालं ,

माझा प्रश्नसंच आजकाल प्रश्नच विचारत नाही ,

मौनव्रत धारण केलेल्या एखाद्या ऋषीप्रमाणे शांत आहे .

मला समजावता येत नाही कोणाला , पण तरी सांगायचं तुला ,

खूप आवडतात तुझे प्रश्न मला , आता सहन होत नाही रे अबोला ,

एकदा तरी बोल ना मला !!






Taciturn

Unexpectedly we meet , then after our identity done ,

Started to talk with each other , started to understand each other,

At that time you ask me lot of questions about different topics ,

I also like to answer your questions ,

Your questions are so nice so I like to answer them .

I was happy to answer your questions.

Day by day there is collection of question increase

and formed a question bank.

Every question having answer but ....

Suddenly everything became silent ,

Nowadays my question bank don't ask me questions.

Silent like sage who bears who of silence.

I don't know how to tell you but

now I can't live without talking to you .

Please once talk to me .


By Dr. Snehal Basavraj kevate





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