ये किस्से भी न...
Caption!!-
People, who think that others are changing, actually are not stable. If you are stable in yourself, others too will remain the same for you.
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Saddest part of life:-
When you are going to die
There is no one to cry-
BELIEVE me ✔ or NOT❌
TIME ⏰ will come for SURE✍,
when the MEMORIES 🎬🎥📼📺 of all the LIES COLLECTIVELY ♻ will
HAUNT 👽👾 you, which you keep on TELLING 🗣🤴 to YOUR REAL SELF TODAY🌞!!!-
He was hero of her life .
Just in matter of seconds
Everything changed.
Hero became zero...!-
बहुत इज्जत क्या दी हमन उन्हें,
वो खुद को भगवान समझने लगे।
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The two of us are made up of places we have lived in more than the people we have been with. Perhaps, that's what has brought us close. Two of us, two cities, two cultures, both enmeshed. Delhi & Bombay. There is a little bit of both the cities in the two of us.
Our journeys, to and fro, have inexplicably crossed and changed paths many times before we had even met. My library is laden with books set in Bombay. Maximum City, Shantaram, Midnight's Children. Your library has Khushwant Singh and Vikram Seth, the famed Delhi boys. Is it a surprise that our favourite author Manu Joseph has lived & written about both the cities and its people? Uncertain people like us.
Before we begin, may I please request you for something? Don't ever treat me like Delhi does. It makes me feel terribly missed when I am away and gives zero fucks when I am back. Like now. Be like Bombay rather, a city that doesn't pretend to miss when it doesn't care in reality. Your honesty will any day last your care. I hope it's not the Delhi in me writing this letter when you're there, away, in Bombay.-
बातों में मेरी अब बस तेरी ही कहानी है,
हज़ारों हुस्नो में चुना इस दिल ने
तुझे ही अपनी रानी है।-
you walk right away from me.
in small steps careful, not to
wake me up from my often
meagre sleep.
you walk right away from me.
i close my eyes and imagine,
a field full of daffodils and
greens.
you walk right away from me.
i embrace the sheets i am
wrapped in, thinking of a warm
in my lair of cold fleece.
so,
when you walk right away
from me, i piece the pieces
together and start my journey
after your tip toeing speed.-