Tere kadam kya padhe dwar pe,
Tanhai ne toh hume bewafaa karaar kar diya..
But first :
Are you lost? And asking me for the way.
Well, my love, I am as lost as you are.
It's not a bad thing to be lost. What do you think?
If I write a story about me.
Do I become a story, or
The story becomes me??
We all will slowly vanish into the words we write and read.
We will all become words.
And I am desperately waiting for that day.
Do I consider myself as Mature,
Now, That I have started to understand POETRY?
Are we even complete without poetry in our lives?
I find that it's often other people's things that we accidentally break
except for our own hearts.
In a dream I once had, my dad said this bit:
I know it's tough right now, but you need to pull through. You can make it.
And from my mom, in a few years her picture will sit on the bookshelf:
I love you. You will survive yourself.
Maybe all of this was one big ******* mistake, but oh god, not you.
Be there for those who care, otherwise, those who care will seldom be there.
— The End —