Journey to the end... Destinations are few...

Life is a twister.. Accept it.. Bear it.. Live it.. When problems smile at you.. Give them your best smile..!!

Baadlon ki udaan,
Es jahan se uss jahan..

Duriyon ka imtehaan..
Dur hota apna jahan!!!

Sunhari dhoop ki ye chaadar,
Chandi sa roshan..
Baadlo ka ye kaarvan..
Meethi is ye khusboo..
Unke paas hone ka ghuman,
Jaane phir bhie kyu akela main yahan?

Dur hoti har pal zindagi!!
Unki khilkhilaati hansi ka,
Mann mein liye armaan..
Main ab jaane kis jahaan..


(Its really tough when two people live in different cities... and when u return to your city after meeting one another, after spending the MOST desired time of your heart... hoping u will again meet soon but that doesnt happen... You wait and wait and wait... and WAIT.....!!!! >>>

2 comments:

Ya, its love, it keeps u lonely in crowd, n feels ur mind n heart when u r alone.....
Hey i can really feel how volumnous it is, to leave ur love, n then fly to the other city.......
Unse milne ki wo talab, aur milke sab kuch bhul jaane ki wo chahat, aur fir bichadke sab kuch samet lene ki wo khwaish..... Yahi to Pyaar hai.

nice one ajay!! love is the only inspiration which lets poetry flow...love which gives lesser joy, more pain....bt the joy of a moment is enuf to absorb the pain of a lifetime....luv makes us live...but then do we live just for luv...??
keep writing