the leaves on that tree have started to fall
the roots though are firm
but it wont grow anymore tall
its not it's end term
it has to live a lot
i have started seeing its pain now
n my helplessness to help is clear n sought
it has been like this since ages
its toughness was admired but pain was never thought
its become it's habit now
loneliness has become friends, n family fought
teardrops dried up, feelings melted
its been numb since, debile and rot
i wish i could become its strength
i wish i could tell him..
papa..i love u a lot..
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Kisi ranjish ko hawa do ki mai zinda hu abhi Mujhko ehsas dila do ki mai zinda hu abhi Samay ke beetne se ghaav bhi bhar jaenge Koi aur ghaa...
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She came to our house sometime in 1996. The upper story of our house was newly constructed. I remember what a struggle it was to bring all f... -
again the dark night is here.. again it has brought some unanswered questions.. life has become as dark as the night itself.. it would have ...
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