Steal the sorrows,
Ebb the pain,
Hey mother nature,
Be merciful again!-
At some point,
Distillation becomes a form of Deception.
~ Hank Green-
It is only through the endings that we can understand the beginnings of our relationships.
-
come true
Half are yet to be realised
So on an average I'm still at the half way mark.-
The old song plays, on the new flashy smart TV
Nostalgic neurons fire, the goosebumps make me shiver
In an instant the mind travels, through time to a life in past
Those memories of rapture, ecstatic promises made to last.
The song goes further, make my ears a bit smolder
Humming the lyrics now seems bitter and sour
Souvenir is the song of you leaning on my shoulder
The distant memory I now want it blurred.
The melody that once made my day,
Now makes my heart relive the break
Won't I let that song take me over anymore,
There would definitely be others hoping they take me
ashore.-
Hey there kid, don't worry,
Coz you have nothing to worry about.
There's nothing you do that is absolutely wrong,
Coz there's no such thing called "Perfect".
Just forgive the adults that tell you what to do and what not to.
Those that seem to possess all the wisdom in the world,
Are the ones who sit under the lamp on a darkness filled night.
Do what you feel like, do what you love.
These adults have their own stuff,
Stuff they fill in to their sealed secret pillow.
Just age does not make adults wise.
As they too are children under their adult disguise
They don't express happiness, craziness, inquisitiveness and imagination that you have,
Coz they have lost their innocence, lost through, to the sands of time.-
Every decision, every action you made, made you you.
That doesn't mean you can't change. Rather it means you've always got the opportunity to be what you want to be.-
Anything that you think is not possible, will always be impossible
-
कोई किसी का नहिं होता
सब कहने कि बातें हैं
वक्त जब बतायेगा तब
आज भी है बहुत कुछ कह रहा-