I wrote.. You appreciated.. I lost the touch. You poked me to write.. I connected to your quotes And you connected to mine.. And a journey begin.. Of shared thoughts & approach.. Of happy & sad thought.. Of missing each others writings.. And now its time to part ways.. Unknown dont become friends..who says... WHO SAYS✨— % &
so i knit stories in my mind.. how my happy days would be.. everytime i am close to it turning out be a masterpiece.. someone pulls the thread and everything is back to being a thread.. and with each time.. with more knots to open and handle.. but with each time.. even more determination, courage and stubbornness.. I knit again.. STORIES OF MY HAPPY DAYS....
ये रात ना ढले.. दिन का सूरज ना आए.. यू ही मौसम बना रहे.. मैं तुम और बातें चलती जाए.. तुम फिर मुद्त बाद आओगे.. बाते फिर सीने में दबा के रखनी पडेगी.. नम आँखे पलखो से ढकनी पडेगी.. मन हल्का करने को फिर तेरा इन्तजार रहेगा.. लम्बी दूरी फिर ये दिल सहेगा.. बस यही रात भर हमने दुआ की.. ये रात ना ढले...
mere sapno ka asmaan gardish me h.. to haway bhi rob dikha rhi h.. Jb insaan ki din bdlte h to sb bdlte h.. ye mujhe vo seekha rhi h.. Pr mera asmaan andhiyare me bhi sunehra ho chamakta h.. kyuki tarash k hi to heera damakta h...