ke main bus ek
toota hua tara hoon
gujar raha hoon
roshni failata
zindagi se tumhari
maang lo jo dua mangni hai
mujh par tumne
ke phir laut kar nahi aoonga main
toota hua tara hoon
gujar raha hoon
roshni failata
zindagi se tumhari
maang lo jo dua mangni hai
mujh par tumne
ke phir laut kar nahi aoonga main
that i am, but a
falling star
traveling,
spreading
light through your life
make any wish, you want
on me
that, i won’t be coming again
around me, i see dreams failing, most loved couples falling apart, families, people who were so much together that they were one. it makes me sad and scared too. what if? have asked this question many times these past few weeks.
but that doesn’t stops me from loving. till the time i’ve, i’ll. this is what that matters most. love is not to be measured in the years spent together, it is in the moments lived forever.
Born in New Delhi, India in 1980 and is a retired pessimist (still) living in New Delhi. He has Haryanvi ancestors, a Punjabi girlfriend, friends all over the world, two (or more) yet to be born children, (many) memories of (many) pet dogs and no cats ever. He holds an honours degree in English Literature from the University of Delhi and creates advertisements for paying the bills. His interests are universal, and include: living, eating, sleeping and when not sleeping, daydreaming. Other abiding interests include reading, writing, street photography, newspaper editorials, watching the moon and planning trekking trips that never materialize.
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