Aana kabhi fursat se
Tumhe
Tumhare baare mein
Bohot kuch batana hai....-
Maybe we all are always alone....
.....and looking for an equally alone person.-
i carried my home with me
everywhere. everytime.
but could never make it a home
by myself .
today when i came back home
i realised, why.-
to love is to fathom
the immeasurable distance.
to unlove is to
walk down that distance.-
The best thing about time is that it passes.
The worst thing about time is that it still passes.-
hawa me khamoshiyaan beh rhi hai
tumhari soorat me masoomiyat cha rahi hai.
is mulakat mein beshoomar pyaar udh raha hai.
aur
tumhare aur mere beech
yeh anjana sa afsana chalta ja raha hai.-
today,
my heart got flooded.
flooded by nostalgia,
by the undying twinge.
it's longing for someone
who was never there.
craving for a place that
existed only in my dreams.
yearning for that warmth
that won't stir my cold fears.
i realised, all this time
i was living in nostalgia.
an imaginary nostalgia.
(merely,probably) living?-