ek ijaazat de do bas, jab inko dafanaungii
main bhii vahin so jaauungii
main bhii vahin so jaauungii
Each passing second of our lives count for the memories of tomorrow. Some rae sweet, some are sour but our hearts are d place where they last.They may be the moments of joy but today they fill our eyes with tears.Memories are heavy baggage and burying them is the healthy thing to do. But will denying the existence of memories make them go away? Or is it better to embrace them?baras jaayegii to apne aap thham jayegii. Perhaps memories too are like that. They flood you for a while, but with time, they cease. Then again, memories get their well-deserved burial only at the end of one’s life. BUt they always ask you to get embraced in your hearts forever..
3 comments:
a very good start to your blog...really touching...
yaar tu haste hoe he achhe lagte he
.........aise touching baate tujh per achhe nahi lagte
the topic and context are touching...think if you can integrate memories and illusion...
i will put it memories are illusion.
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