Love isn’t always a story so bright,
Sometimes it’s lost in fate’s dark night.
“SANAM TERI KASAM” - a vow, a tear,
A love so true, yet left unclear. 🫰🏻
Tears may fall, but love won’t fade,
It lingers on, though goodbyes are made.
Not every tale gets a perfect end,
Yet love still finds a way to mend.🤞🏻
Scars don’t mean the journey was wrong,
They prove we LOVED, we LIVED, we were STRONG. ❤️-
The world sees the journey, but not the grind,
The weight I carry, the dreams in my mind.
Behind each step, there’s sweat and pain,
Yet I rise, again and again.
The road is long, but I’ll make my way,
With patience, effort, come what may.
If you can’t cheer, then let me be,
No need for envy - just wish for me.
I know the whispers, the jealous gaze, 🔥
But I keep walking, unfazed, always. ✨-
In the glow of the distant dhaak’s beat,
I stand alone, where joy and sorrow meet.
Four years now in a row, Durga Puja feels so cold,
A celebration through screens, stories untold.
Far from my roots, from my own blood,
My heart longs for home, lost in a flood.
Did I need to learn these lessons so young?
To feel life’s pain before my song was sung?
I grew too fast, the years swept away,
Was it worth the price I’ve had to pay?-
In your tender gaze, a world of wisdom unfolds,
Each hug, each kiss, a tale of love untold.
Though words may falter, emotions ring true,
For your warmth and grace, my gratitude accrues.
On this day and every day, I offer my humble view,
With a heart brimming full, just to say ‘THANK YOU.’ ❤️🙏🏻-
In the quiet of his soul, burdens he bears,
For study's weight and job's unending stairs.
Family's needs weigh heavy, a solemn vow,
Partner's desires, he strives to endow.
Dreams set aside, for others he'll toil,
Yet in the silence, his heart does boil.
"You never did enough," echoes the strife,
In the depths of sacrifice, he carves a life. 🤞🏻-
In Ayodhya's embrace, a celestial tale unfolds,
Pran Pratistha of Lord Shri Ram, a saga of old.
A sacred hymn in every heartbeat, we sing,
Unity and dharma, to the heavens, we bring. 🙏🏻
On this hallowed day, proud hearts unite,
Jai Shri Ram, a mantra, a beacon of light.
In Ayodhya's sacred soil, history retold,
All Indians stand proud, in reverence, bold. 🙏🏻-
In the dance of days, as 2023 takes its bow,
Gratitude blooms for those with me now.
To friends and kin, your support profound,
You've sculpted my journey, joy all around.
Even to those who turned away,
Your absence birthed strength, led my way.
For in every twist, each rise and fall,
I stand here today, thankful for all.-
Growing older, life's relentless stage,
25+ years, an unwelcome cage.
Job pressures mount, a daily grind,
Unknown burdens of settling, responsibilities bind.
Parenting parents, a role unclear,
Far from home, Mumbai, I persevere.
In solitude, questions echo loud,
Uncertainties cloak like a persistent shroud.
Life's toughness, a heavy weight,
Navigating challenges, a daunting fate.
Yet in the struggle, resilience is enough,
For in adversity, the boy finds his tough.-
In this stage of life, we find ourselves,
Once a distant dream, now our reality dwells.
We stand here, where once we yearned to be,
A testament to dreams and possibility.
Yet this is not the end, but just the start,
For dreams persist and dance within our heart.
We dream of futures, yet unknown and unseen,
Of moments waiting to unfold, so serene.
So let us cherish this stage we have found,
Embrace the dreams that still abound.
For what we dream today, tomorrow may bring,
And in that truth, we find hope's sweetest ring.-
Detachment is tough, a challenging art,
When bonded souls feel their love depart.
A cherished person, etched in the heart's core,
Their absence echoes, leaving souls sore.
Yet, in letting go, new strength is found,
To grow, to heal, on love's sacred ground.
Detachment's embrace, bittersweet and rare,
For in releasing love, we find solace there.-