Ironically, the same person you were considering your whole world and can’t even imagine letting them go, now hold no importance in your life. Perhaps, that’s how cycle of life functions.
In bustling streets, where chaos reigns, Street-smart souls dance, untamed and unchained. Their keen eyes glean secrets, unseen by most, Navigating life's alleys, no place is lost. Street-smartness, their armor, wisdom their boast.
As life's journey unfolds, we learn and grow Through the ebb and flow. Experience brings wisdom, as we mature And challenges faced, we can better endure. With time, we realize what truly matters, And our priorities shift, as our heart's chatter. For life's richness lies not in wealth or fame, But in the love we give and the memories we frame.
Why I am struggling Why me; I don’t know Even I’m not sure about How long I have to survive Everything seems blind In this forest of darkness But one thing I’m sure that Relentless or not more huddles I’m gonna face all things with Full throttle of shear courage By walking confidently even though I’ll stand alone, I will definitely make it…
ये जिंदगी भी कितनी अजीज़ हैं, पहले दिल खोलकर मुस्कुराके जीते थे, अभी तो बस समय का गुज़ारा कर रहे हैं, लेकिन ऐसा क्यू ? लगता है शायद जिंदगी ने हमे जिना सीखा दिया है, या तो हमने खुद ही जीने का तरीका बदल लिया हैं।