It is in times, so perilous, like these, we find courage from those who are unexpected to give strength, rather take. It is then, we realize how some Young can become mature more than elders. It is in times like these, we find togetherness and forgiveness among each other; with each other.
That's how I paint you in my dreams, my love, everyday and everynight; serene, supreme and pristine....!!
Sometimes when you're feeling low, you don't need words of motivation or inspiration to ignite the firey passion and dedication in you. Sometimes all you need is a love, in any form it may come; a hug, a shoulder to cry on, a memory, a dezire, a dream, a laugh or even a smile...!
The wallpapers on phones these days reveal the things dear to people.
To some, it is their better half. To some, own identity. To others, it may be their future and for others, it may be their past. Some would pick light , some would dark. Some would pick a picture to reveal their hopes and desires , while some still may stick to their philosophies of life....!!
Your presence was the reason why I started writing.
Your absence is the reason why I kept on writing.
We all search for our mists;
The mist that would enchant us,
To forget something,
We keep remembering;
Something we can't let go off...
Some found it.
Others are yet to find it...
if it hasn't sought you yet.
When your soul is ready,
Your mist too,
Shallow hearts never found the deep oceans endearing!
You were one of them!
(Shout out to my ex)
We are all so busy finding solace that we just ignore what all the noises have in store for us...!
There is too much chaos around you darling... Don't feel it, heal it!
Don't become a part of it by becoming chaos for yourself... Save it!
Own it to paint the world chaotic!!
" I'll meet you there where even stars as bright as sun would also drown, in our ocean of love..."
"I'll meet you there! "
Sometimes it's better for the dreams that can't be true, to break away...
So that no false hopes take birth!
Sometimes it's better for some people to leave you at the earliest...
So that you don't look for their support at the end!
Sometimes it's better for you to be alone and fight...
So that you become so strong and fearless that even God can't make you melt!
The beauty is at it's best when it is not relevant to what surface beholds...
इश्क की गहराईओं में डूबे,
तो हमने जाना, कितना आसान था डूब जाना।
इश्क की आग में झुलसे,
तो हमने जाना, कितना आसान था जल जाना।
हमने उस इश्क को सब दिया,
अपनी जान, अपना रुतबा भी...
लेकिन जब वो इश्क ही हमसे छिन गया,
तब हमने जाना,
क्या होता है ज़िन्दा रहते हुए मर जाना।
The worst heart disease: a strong memory.
- Nizar Qabbani
"There you go", he said handing her the cup.
"Thank you!" ,she smiled.
"Its my pleasure", came the reply...
Who knew, that a 20 mins chat while handing each other their coffee cups would lead them to a 20 years old marriage!!!
What terrifies religious extremists like the Taliban are not American tanks or bombs or bullets, it is a girl with a book!
Its not easy to break someone's heart. Its not!
I don't know why people say breaking someone's heart is fun or doesn't affect the who is responsible for the cause. I really don't know why... It is heart breaking itself. It fills you with the guilt of being the cause of a pain that was a part of you once. It makes you a destroyer of someone's feelings and that rips your heart too. It makes you liable to answer for all the pain you gave to that person; an answer you will never be sure of ; an answer you are trying to find yourself and the answer you may never get. And that answer is even harder to find if that person is a good soul.
Today, I am accused for not one but two reasons. Fi...
Love was never meant for the fearful and caged pigeons... It was meant for the fearless and free souled hawks... Who always dared to cross their boundaries and fly over those mountains, to find their lands.. Where their love could make its history...!
Happiness is watching Tom and Jerry again and having popcorn...
Her shell is hard, so that the inner soft beauty remains safe from the brutal world out there...
Don't misjudge her to be a stone... She also has a heart, not less than gold!
Sometimes we need to cry, to mourn because then only we will know a smile which will be free of shackles of gloom.
Some scars stay with us forever. When we get hit, these scars bleed and hurt the most. Then they become less painful with time and gradually the pain with them departs but their mark never goes away... So are first loves !
But the only difference between them is that marks of scars can be visible to all but first loves' marks bury inside us somewhere....
And they may also attract that pain again.!!