वो लिखते हैं बात गुरबानी की भजनों और अज़ानों की बातें कुछ और बाइबिल की गीता और कुरानों की मैं पूछता हूँ हर रोज़ सवाल उन बिछड़ रहे इंसानों की जिन्हें तोड़ा गया है धर्म से कहकर सरहद हिन्दू-मुसलमानों की क्या भूल गए गाँधी का त्याग, और अल्हड़पन देशी जवानों की? क्या भूल गए जिन्नाह का तेज, और मुसलमानी परवानों की? क्या भूल गए उस भगत सिंह को और निर्भयता वतन दीवानों की? क्या आज भी रोएगा मेरा देश, सुनकर ताने सारे जहानों की?
People are too drawn to anger, Too attached to lust. Too crazy for money. Too focus to ego. Too far to love. They are too destructed, to live the real meaning of life.
I don't know why you are so special. I don't know why you always take my attention. I don't know why I'm falling for you.. I dont know why.. But the moment i hear from you. You make me cry. The moment i feel empty. You're the only one who seem to fill the emptiness inside. You'll never know how vulnerable i am without you. You will never know how difficult it is to handle. You can turn my life upside down. You are the one that makes me hold on to. Without I'm destructed. Without I feel all alone. I feel Empty. I feel numb. I feel nothing.
According to the sacred bible,doomsday is written one day..... But what about that catastrophe which I m encountering every day and being murdered by the moments.....😢
When you are destructively broken deep down You unknowingly start finding and cherishing all new forms of pain just to overcome your broken and burnt pieces
But actually you destruct yourself all the further more and you just stay unaware of it
Slowly slowly PAIN BECOMES YOUR ONLY OXYGEN FOR EXISTENCE