Behind the forest of dreams,
I can smell the blue horizon.
Either I hack through the thickets,
And risk being lost in the shadows,
Or I find my sun to light up
The snarling ghosts into shrieks.-
🎂 "13th day of November '84"
🦂 Scorpion [🌊 sign]
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Giving love passionately does have its anxiety, what if your love is not needed anymore?
It is easier to pour love than to absorb it.
Pouring love can be fine only if the one it is poured for is able to absorb it or else it is suffocating.
The love that's suffocating loses its sheen.-
People who we wanted to be our destination became milestones and stayed behind. Only to make us realise that there are many more milestones to come before we finally bid adieu to this journey called life.
Let's make this journey eventful, exciting.
सफ़र खूबसूरत है मंज़िल से भी...-
I'm pretending that I'm not missing you.
And I'm rather terrible at pretence.-
Talking mundane with you is like meditation.
Conversing meaningful with you is a bolt of lightning.
Being silent with you is a beautiful trance.-
Conversations with you are vocal bouquets
Tied with ribbons of rosy blush on my cheeks-
अलविदा कह दिया,
कुछ मासूम इरादों को,
उन नतीजों को, जिन्होंने कोशिशों को ख़्वाब में ही देखा,
उन अरमानों को, जिनका इज़हार बग़ावत सा लगा,
अलविदा कह दिया मैंने,
कुछ ख़ुद की मासूमियत को।-
मुनासिब तो नहीं ,
तुमसे यूँ मोहब्बत करना
किसी और को मेरा इश्क
इतनी तहज़ीब से
ठुकराना आता ही नहीं-
And every day I find myself falling more in love with you, without any reason at all.
And every day I give more reasons to my destiny to make you indifferent to my love.-
I hum the bitter song of Love my darling, and the sweetest lines are about you.
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