कहीं शोर तो कहीं शराबो का मौसम है,
चले आओ मेरे शहर यहां खुशियों से हर आंगन रोशन हैं।-
तेरी ख़ुशी मे शराबोर हो जाऊं,
तेरे पास आ खुद के गम से दूर हो जाऊं.
हैं इंतजार मुझे अपने होश मे आने का,
तेरी तरक्की से मैं भी मशहूर हो जाऊं।
😍😍😍-
the land where legends were born,
Where tradition is priority,
Where everything is pure,
Where the roots are its art & culture.
I come from the land of "MITHILA", where wind speaks....-
Khusio ki talsh me me sahr nahi badlta
Jaha gum n ho zindagi me wo zindagi thik se jee nahi sakta-
Return.
I want to return to my roots,
I want to fit in my old boots,
I want to go back to my village,
Where there was no hatred spillage,
Where love is the only religion,
Happiness wasn't dependent on any reason,
Where sand have a fragrance,
Where people have percipience,
Where time itself have an interval,
Where bonds of love are eternal,
Where sky is of hope,
Where every individual knows how to cope,
I want to make this pursuit,
I want to return to my roots.
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My roots inspire me to:
Know that life is good
Nature is unfair
If I need to survive
I have to strive
And surely I shall arrive-
My roots inspire me to
Find my inner human
Fight my greatest fear
I have heard my ancestors speak through my heart
Be brave my child
You are shadow of Africa’s sun
My heart stamped with thorns
I have followed the stars that led me here
I grew for the same tree you struck down
I’m standing firm
Basking in the sunlight of ancestral souls defining strength
My roots have led me here
Finding my inner strength-
I read,I go back to the Bhagavad, to mythology to search my roots, find the source for what I am and to be recognized as a part of this huge universe.
All of us get lost,at sometimes, our mind finds temptations & temptations feed on our weakness.If I am not sleeping, I am learning for myself & for others who are sleeping unknown of the chaos time brings with itself.-