चित्तरंजन भटांची गजल

कधी तुझा देह चंदनाचा, कधी तुझे ओठ केसराचे /
दिसुन जातात संधीकाळी कसे कसे रंग अंबराचे //


प्रवाळ प्रत्येक सोसण्याचा जपून मी ठेवला तळाशी /
उगीच का हे तयार झाले उरात बेट अत्तराचे //


तुझ्यानी माझ्या चुकामुकीचे कशास अ़क्षांश  शोधतो मी /
कधीतरी छेद जायचे का समांतराला समांतराचे ///

just some days ago  i was looking for some new gazals and i got it.
in the first appearance it seems quite obscure and hard to crack but its really delicious after uncovering .
the last line which is known as 'makta' in  urdu, is touchy.the gneral rule of mathematics has been applied by poet with  utter dexterity.
im now convinced that Chittaranjan Bhatt who is son of Late gazal nawaz Suresh Bhatt will really ascend the thrown of Gazal.  good.....