The way we see things...
The way we think about it...
That's the way we become in our life...-
I thought I'm shattered..
I had been away from the people..
I had been grumped into fear of lonely feelings..
I was looking for a ray of hope
To bring me up..
But, with the healing of moments,hours,
days, times, Rising from sun to the moon.
I felt,
Anything can't be shattered everything
would be same in my absence too..
And people are never with me
they are just to make memories..
It's not fear rather than a pleasure of
being lonely to know my spirit..
At last , I found my ray of hope
which is within the corner of mind
blocked with supermacy
feelings and agression..
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May be we don't have that person in our life..
May be we don't like that person any more..
May be the person has changed as they were..
But the good memories with them,
Would always fill our eyes with water..
And lips get stretched a kind of smile..
And fills our soul with completeness..
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Kuch tum samjhayein..
Kuch hum ne sikhayein...
Adhi tumhri battein..
Adhe humari shikayatein...
Rahe gaye adhe adhoore..
Par ab ho gayi hai sari
shikayatein door..
Kyun ki hum jangaye Kyun
the hum mazboor...
Dooriyan ye nahi ankho ke..
Ye to bas fasle hai nazaron ke..
Yun to pta nahi kya
Chate hai hum..
Par dukhi tumhe na
dekh payenge hum..
Sayad issiko Chahat
kahtein hai..
Sayad issiko Chahat
kahtein hai..-
The trees shed tears
when, They have to struggle to survive in the cement of human- friendly roads..
when, they become non - living furnitures from living branches ..
when , their best friend soil is dying every second due to excess of enemies as chemicals and lack of friends as organic Matter..
Now -a- days tears of trees has dried
up as it can't satisfy their thirst due
to lack of pure underground water..-
“Comparison and competition is too heavy to carry , leave them in back and go ahead”.
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