Heftiest bravery is to survive the conflicts without sacrificing the soul
It's tough to love somebody when aspects become a memory
Never will be able to understand its chasm until the hour of detachment
Dreams of being together becomes so precious
In a time lacking sensibility and crammed with anguish
I Will Never be able to buy them-
While watching the deep cloak of clouds overlaying the radiant sunlight
With blooms so bright and birds glimpsed
Sharing beautiful sunny morning to enormous night
make me wonder how far would i go
to be with the beloved ones
to open the next chapter on the roller coaster,
skim my impulses and appreciate the drama of an adventure
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Being the light for one another
Promise to fulfil all the longings
Reminders to warn the voice inside the soul to wait quietly
Sharing beautiful enormous night
And nothing is left but a smell of the hand and ramble it's created story
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Healing
And Realized that to mend the essence
have to recognise and understand the darkness around the pain
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Bonding with utopia
Birds bring me to this delight
Gazing at heeding Ganga to ratifying Valley
Sorting to set goals to catch up with higher Mountains
Up in the hill tells an untruth paradise which can be lived with open eyes
Trees crammed with mouth-watering fruits to fill the pockets of craving
Life is never complete without the visit to this heaven
Can't escape coming back again and again
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Over the unbroken shadow
My heart still keeps swaying
Through Endless memories
I see my glare
Where I walk with u and my arms wrapped around
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Being that rock
I will endure no matter What
Deep down I am that rock that can overcome any circumstance
No ocean can impediment my heart
And compel it to submerge
I am that gravel that sparkles
Even in the darkest night
Because I am that diamond
That's Weathered to shine
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On to our memories,
constantly love to sail off without any map
even if meant
to be tangled forever in them-
the heart has been a sequence of me stumbling for you over and again
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धुँधली से इस ज़िन्दगी में
हम तेरे यादों के साथ है
साथ रहना ही प्यार नहीं होता है
क्या करे मजबूर है इस भीड़ मे-