I was pondering for too long today .
I don’t know what should I write about .
About vanishing humanity, or
People loosing sanity,
About the good things still left
Or my heart bereft ( of love).
About the rain drops on the window pane,
Or should I bring out some hidden pain ?
What should I write about?
Right now everything seems like a doubt .
She thought it was all long gone,
as she waited for a new dawn.
But the past still haunts her,
Her life is still a blur.
There’s a lot left for her to colour.
Only if you are willing to walk that extra mile,
And try to see beyond that smile
You may, find a pile
A pile of unused emotions and denials.
Agar Zindagi ke maqsad ko Jana hota
To apne hunar ko tumne pehchana hota.
Chand sikko ki khanak se tum behek gye,
Kyu apne sapno ke raste me tum theher gye.