Jazba (Passion)
Like nectar rises my passion to the flower
Whosoever tasted said, ‘sweet like honey’
Like deep lines etched on snowy mountains
I lie silent on the rocky bed below the snow
Give me some sun, let me melt and reach you
My core is water, give me favour of your mercy
I halted thinking that the road was my destination
In a magic like grip I was, my life was in a bind
Touch me and wake me, let eyes not get dimmed
Hold me, pick me up, silent is all congregation
Give me some laughter, give me some smartness
Wish me a prayer to rise and blossom next season
Jazba by Sandeep Silas ‘deep’ in Saada Khayal (2009)
