Kuch is tarah zindagi se ye jang chal rhi hai ki, na manjil mil rhi na uski rah ka kuch pta chal rha...
Har mod par yha apno ka saath chut jata hai aur, mukh se aah! nikle to paap ho jata hai...
Par phir kuch din ki chutti dekar ye zindagi hame apno se milvati hai, aur wapas "kuch dur aur" bolkr manjil ki taraf lalchati hai...
Tab lagta hai zindagi hame chalna sikha rhi hai aur, phir tabhi achanak se hamare samne ek naya sawal rakh jati hai...
Is tarah se apni kahani Ko wo wapas dohrati hai, aur phir ek Baar hame gumrah kr jati hai..
Lekin Apne aap hi khud Ko kuch samjhana hoga, hr Dard Ko thame apni manjil pr Nazar jamana hoga aur phir usko pane ke liye ek Safar pr aye Dil ab to Jana hoga...!!!!
......
They say you are made of clouds, they say you
are made of feathers, they say you are everywhere
or nowhere—we know you are both. Our flight
is delayed, this airport another nowhere. If this
is your final destination, the air murmurs, if
a stranger or anyone you do not know well offers you
anything ... but how well & what's he offering &
is this our final destination? At the hotel a man
hands us the key to room three one three—home
for a week or so. On the lobby tv a woman once
......
On a distant horizon
mysteriously written are
intricate words
phrases,
puzzled
in somber sentences
of the destination.
We are inching towards
a stretch
......
On a distant horizon
mysteriously written are
intricate words
phrases,
puzzled
in somber sentences
of the destination.
We are inching towards
a stretch
......
Kuch is tarah zindagi se ye jang chal rhi hai ki, na manjil mil rhi na uski rah ka kuch pta chal rha...
Har mod par yha apno ka saath chut jata hai aur, mukh se aah! nikle to paap ho jata hai...
Par phir kuch din ki chutti dekar ye zindagi hame apno se milvati hai, aur wapas "kuch dur aur" bolkr manjil ki taraf lalchati hai...
Tab lagta hai zindagi hame chalna sikha rhi hai aur, phir tabhi achanak se hamare samne ek naya sawal rakh jati hai...
Is tarah se apni kahani Ko wo wapas dohrati hai, aur phir ek Baar hame gumrah kr jati hai..
Lekin Apne aap hi khud Ko kuch samjhana hoga, hr Dard Ko thame apni manjil pr Nazar jamana hoga aur phir usko pane ke liye ek Safar pr aye Dil ab to Jana hoga...!!!!
......
They say you are made of clouds, they say you
are made of feathers, they say you are everywhere
or nowhere—we know you are both. Our flight
is delayed, this airport another nowhere. If this
is your final destination, the air murmurs, if
a stranger or anyone you do not know well offers you
anything ... but how well & what's he offering &
is this our final destination? At the hotel a man
hands us the key to room three one three—home
for a week or so. On the lobby tv a woman once
......