I have many a times sat quietly with Jagjit Singh.
Living his memories..
He has spoken mostly.
I am a passive listener, I have just listened.
With the company of his presence,
I have wandered invisibly..
Memories have confronted me,
Stars have just spread themselves on the sheet,
Sky has stood still..
Tear has trickled,
He has given me my emotions’spree.
The one and only..Jagjit.
Isn’t he the only one..the Jagjit?