In her euphoria, she whispered The love ought to be her forever musing In fervour, she was yielding To him, she confers Oblivious to his eternal grieving Entangled herself with the desolate forever.
There's nothing wrong in being an old soul and wanting things these new world doesn't wish to offer Someday your old soul will meet another old soul and then there will be no coming back
Let it be, failure in relations,careers, or even in politics Unless you stop living in the past You won't be able to work today to have the better future than the one you already had once Breathe! Let it go!
Zindagi ke khel me ek mod aisa bhi aya Jab use laga pankh failakar ab bas uddna hai Lekin apne pankh failakar usne jaise hi udne ki koshish ki Tab achanak purane zakham ke taza hone par Gehri dard me Karaah kar wahi khadi reh gayi