Saved drafts.
Unsaid words.
Unshared feelings.
Mysteries of life. Of unrelenting what-ifs and quick hollow sighs. A bubble of our own world with parallel universes of everything we imagined but never dared. The exploring mind wanting to tread the uncharted paths. The meek heart tugging back to comfort and familiarity of the known. Will they ever agree? But they were never meant to. Just as some things and some people are never meant to. So go ahead...dream on. Don't expect them to fulfill. Expectations hurt...dreams, never!
choti aankhen dekhe bade khwaab
mushkil sawaalon ke mange jawaab
khwaab dekhne par na thi pabandi
ziddi mann chahe unka hona puri
mushkil sawaalon ke mange jawaab
khwaab dekhne par na thi pabandi
ziddi mann chahe unka hona puri
No comments:
Post a Comment