We are moving out huh,
So what are we shifting,
Home or a feeling?
What are we leaving behind
People we shared our sobs and grins with or just a dwelling?
What are we taking along,
Taped boxes or a new life to begin?
So What is it that made it home,
The walls or the people within?
So what are we shifting
Home or a feeling ?
-
Love of yours in my heart is as dead as the rose of yours in my diary
Dead but still has a place in mine-
Every dream that I dreamt of, that included you was shattered,
Breaking my heart into so many pieces how could you be so unbothered?
It wouldn't have hurt so much if you said you don't love me anymore,
It broke me because you said you didn't love me even ever before-
Ek insaan tanha apne as pass logo ki gairmojudgi se nhi hota balki apne ass pass mojood logo main napasand deedgi se hota hai
-
Tujhe dekhe jaise ek zamaana hogaya hai,teri yaadon ka woh khazaana bhi ab puraana hogaya hain,meri aakhon mein basa tera wo aks bhi ab kahi kho gaya hai
Par kambhakt tere jane se teri mojudgi me main jo shakhs tha wo shakhs bhi kahi kho gaya hai-