There is a vividness in thoughts when you think about it. This ranges from negatives to wild negatives; from positives to wild positives. If really thinking about which is good or important. Don’t think. There is nothing wrong or right. If you will truly assess all of it you will find there is only positives… Continue reading Vividness of thoughts – Being wildly positive and wildly negative
“Dark shades of lifebringsthe brightest starin you.”- Gautam Kumar
Two ends of a sphere, Me and my Heart. One lives with me, one lost to never found me again.
आग है, इक आग है, जो दर्द की हुँकार है, जलते जहाँ ग़म थे कभी, अब जल रहें इंसान है ।।
Sitting besides the blue-ish river of Atlanta,
Staring, the filled sky with grains,
Glittering in the nights.
He beseeches for a masterpiece.
Say it, the way it is,
-She said
So... it's not the way,
It has to be.
"Why" - she questioned,
Why is it not the way, it has to be..?
Few drops of unattended thoughts, travel all the way from the clouds of imaginations, not entertaining, but pertaining to something within, falls on dry hearts. It's an amalgamation of a life, creating a covered, preserved and promising way of dealing, with pain and strains of lives. It regenerates lives, boosting energies of dead cells, and… Continue reading Drops of thoughts
A thought, to understand, the life, it's importance, it's nurture, making most out of it, getting best out of it. Let it live, in literal sense, Measuring, it's caliber, it's capacity, it's capabilities, it's wonders, it's dangers. Life, it's creation, it's does and it's don't, It's necessities, it's requites, It's purpose, a goal. It's fractions,… Continue reading The thought for life, is a thought of life
आजा फिर करें एक बार, वो एक ड़ोर में बंधे, पास वाली मोहब्बत । बादलों से बरसने की, ग़ुज़ारिश वाली मोहब्बत । चिड़ियों से चहकने की, ख्वाहिश वाली मोहब्बत । वो शाम से ढलने की, ख़्वाहिसे वाली मोहब्बत । वो चाँद से चांदनी की, पूछने वाली मोहब्बत । वो अर्श से लेकर फ़र्श तक, बिखरने… Continue reading वो अर्श से लेकर फ़र्श तक, बिखरने वाली मोहब्बत
Known to herYearning for his love,her access to love,He bestowed herwith courage,To whisper a fond adieu. He should betake himselfinto the world of money and fame,for food, for home, for prosperity,he will be residing afar. Trembling with fear of losing him, she stares at the lamp at the corner,and he stands, to leave. As they… Continue reading A fond adieu
