We changed and forget to tell each other.
That's how it happened ...-
He showered his concerns for my size not for my dreams. I worked hard to fit into his desired size code but forgot about my dreams. Three years later I realized that we have one life to fulfil our dreams. So I started chasing the neglected dreams. Oneday I woke up in the morning and cooked my breakfast all alone. I got to know that he is far behind in the way to my dreams.
The decision was ,"No, I can't go back."
That's how it happened...-
Woh: Baten to bahat he tumhare paas,
Lekin mere paas waqt v bahat kam he,
Kese tay karu, kisko pehle Sunu,
Kisko bad me Sunu.
Mai: Nahi kuch nahi bolna avi,
Samay kimti he bahat apke liye,
Mai sari baatein karti hu baad me kavi,
Kuch bol na he to bol dijiye,
Baat khatam hone tak,
Mai sunti rahungi,
Jab aap dur honge,
Tab yaad karti rahungi,
"Baatein kuch suni aur kuch ansuni."
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We wrote letters for each other,
But never posted it,
Because we don't know,
Where we should send these,
We never asked for each other's addresses.
We never imagined this will happen.
We never realized that we have different identity.
We never felt that in a relationship,
We need each other's individuality.
We never sensed dreams are different in reality,
We never tried to figure out the matters like,
Where we should stay together,
Because we have different roofs above our heads,
But one day we were back to sense,
That's how it happened.-
Love never claims what it gives. But I did...It was my mistake...
That's how it happened...-
Pyaar kisko karte he ye pata nahi,
Par unki guzarish me,
Chand sitare bhi tod layenge,
Dil me bas pyaar ki aisi zunun chayi he.-
When mistakes are adorable, we want to fall again and again. But standing up is utmost required to go ahead.
Then I asked him, "Would you like to come along with me?"
He was silent.
Holding my hands with the warmth of his heart.
I understood what he is trying to say.
Saying "No" was difficult in his part.
Because he was in love.
But falling in love was an adorable mistake we did.
But we have to move alone.-
Why does my pulse rate increase when I have a conversation with you..??
Why is it so that I feel that I am slowly drowning into the ocean of your deep eyes..??
And...I often wonder why..?
Your only voice has that spark that can ignite the sconce of my heart...??-
Har muskil wo raaste pe,
Tera sahara ban jaun,
Teri har khusi pe me,
Kurban ho jau,
Baas itnisi to,
Baat he.-