Have you ever wondered...
What happened to those paths you left?
Have you ever wondered...
What could have happened in those stories?
If you lived them...
How different our life could have been...
LIFE
Every moment that creates a story.
Every moment that ends a story.

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We say I can't stay without you,
Then why do we fight when we have each other.
We say I can't lead my life without you,
Then why do we let go when we had each other.
We give our hearts to each other,
Then why don't we take care of it.
Is it the love that is to be blamed?
Or is it us who lost in the midst of hatred?

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Sometimes it's okay to lose few things,
We can't achieve everything in life.
We will miss something or the other no matter how hard we try.
So where ever you are enjoy the moment,
Moments that creates your story,
The story that gives meaning to your life.

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What are you trying to find?
Are you trying to find someone?
Are you trying to find something?
What is it?
Not sure?
Try finding it inside you.
You may get something.

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Na tere jane ka gum,
Na tere jane ki khushi.
Beet gaya vo pal jab teri kami me kamzor hote the hum.
Ab na pane ki chah ha,
Na khone ka dard.
Beet gaya vo pal jab tere laut ane ki aas me pal pal marte the hum.

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You and I are perfect for eachother,
How often do we hear this.
Many of us dream to have a perfect match,
How many of us actually live this dream.
We make promises to live forever,
How many of us actually fullfil them.
Do we actually believe in this world,
Or we just dream about the world which never exists.

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We sometimes loose ourselves in the world of loneliness.
We sometimes hate ourselves in the world of madness.
The thoughts from the negative world,
The feelings from the dark world,
That removes the very essence out of you.
People might hate you, people might shun you.
So what. Don't listen. It's ok. Try again.
There is still a part of you that wants to be back.
A part that wants to bring your very essence back to you.
The world of light,
The world of strength.
A world that was once you were a part of.
Don't stop. Keep going. Keep Fighting.

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Time,
The most precious part of our life.
A part that gives meaning to our life.
Memories, feelings made in the flow of time.
A flow that might lead to something beautiful.
Time that should be lived in this very moment,
Not it in the midst of regrets of not living the moment.

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When you loose someone you loose a part of yourself.
A part that is stuck somewhere,
A part that is hiding somewhere.
How can you connect with it,
How can you unite with it.
What happens to the person until that,
How does that person live without his real essence.
Is it fine?
Is it suffering?
Or it is pretending to be okay?
No one knows.
I guess lost in the world of fake smiles.

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A Lost Reality-

At once, everything around turned into darkness. The wind raised clouds of dust. A giant crack appeared in the ground following a path all around the globe causing my feet tremble my body. The cracks deepened along with the fears inside me. Standing on one side of the crack, I could see the other side moving away in the midst of a maze of darkness and vanished, where i sensed my family was. A sense of losing someone. A family, a friend or a close one not known.
A sudden gush of pain, woke me up to where everything is damaged, damped and water dripping from the ceiling in my apartment. Perhaps, my roommate was about to have his last cigarette laying down on a damaged dusted couch feeling lost.
Everything around seem dark and brown. I rushed towards the window. Seeing outside, everything seemed lost. World around was not familiar.
Buildings collapsed, grounded and covered with dust. The sky outside was dusty and brown.
A sense of loss. A sense of loneliness.
Lost in the world of unknown that was once home.

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