kuch log jindagee mein bas yuu hee milty hain
milty hain aur mil key yuu gujar jaty hain
jaise kabhee miley hee naa hoo
hum vo naa samajh hain
joo un chand paloo ko jindagee samajh bethy
bekar ke batoo ko hum pyar samjh bethy
Maan bas udny laga apnee Udan
is baar humny bhee naa roka....
soacha shayad yahee jindagee hain
par is Maan ko kya pata tha....
kee kushiya sirf chand ghadiyooo ke mehmaan hotee hain....
vo jitnee dere sey aate hain
ussey kahee jayada tejee sey chalee bhe ejatee hain
Jo maan kal bekbu ho kar udd chalaa tha....
Un chand kushiyo key saath...
AAj kissey koney mein yuu khada hain
jaise koi udaad bachaa...
apna khilona tutny ke baad ..
jany waly chaley gaye
hum aaj fir us ruthy bachy ko mannaey lagy...
kal fir koi kushee aayegee....
kal fir sey kise ka samnaa hoga
aur isse tarah jindagi Gujar jayegee.... gum aur kushee key darmayan
Relation-ship is a whole thing, finished and bolted. Love is not a relationship, love is like a stream of water, smoothly flowing without any end. Love does not have any end point. Joy of love begins but it never gets an end. Love is a continuous phenomenon. Lovers may die, but love goes on. Love is state of being in love. And what we do, we just diminish the beauty of love from “a state of love” to relationship. We are in such a hurry……because love is insecure and relationship gives security, relationship gives a certainty and confidence. Love is just a meeting of two strangers, maybe just an overnight stay and in the morning we say goodbye. Who knows what is going to happen tomorrow? And we are so afraid that we want to make it certain, we want to make it predictable. We would like tomorrow to be according to our ideas; we don't allow it freedom to have its own say.
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