I've forgot to write. I've forgot to romanticize with the ink and the pen. First writing came to me naturally. Now I have to force my mind to think. Ain't because I've avoided reading only But because I've started to avoid everything
Four happy souls, Walking down the lane in the dusk and the dawn. They neither missed their future nor imagined the past, And just walked down the lane with the oars in the craft. Splashing in water, And gigging just as the newborns. They made the castles' foundations, strong. Now, we are all grown up, Yet, in different worlds. But there's still a hope, Remember the castles, We all started it from the same place Indeed!!
Indian rates of literacy might be low But from the dawn of the knowledge era, Its rate of literature has always been on the peak. The only place we lack in is blaming the cultures that weren't ours. And accepting those which weren't us.
हे दोस्त मेरे, इस भूलोक में ना ही कोई महान ना ही कोई छोटा है, रिश्ते और सामान, सब इस मृत्युलोक का धोखा है। तेरा लक्ष्य निश्चय है, इस अस्थाई और शाश्वत लोक में, तुझे अपना नाम अमर बनाना है।
When fighting becomes so normal And common taunts become trends. When a question is raised to increase the intensity. With expectation of anger in reply Solution from other side is the least expected reply And this reply frustrates the arguer. Any of these factors indicate that the fight was begun Not to Solve. But to Blow out the itching and disturbing roughness till throat. And cool down the boiling red Potion.
Direct way of highlighting and practicing our weaknesses until the pressure reaches the brim. And all the while wasting time thinking we are CAPABLE ENOUGH to do it afterwards.