'The Abode',as the dictionary says is a housing that someone is living in, your residence. I tend to question my childhood dream of an Abode-my small and happy world.
"Do i really want a residence where my travel would cease and i would get settled?"
"Does such an abode actually exist?"
"IF MY JOURNEY DEPRIVES ME OF 'MY ABODE',
I HAVE NO REGRETS!!"
Bagh-e-Bahisht Se Mujhe Hukam-e-Safar Diya Tha Kyun Kaar-e-Jahan Daraz Hai, Ab Mera Intezar Kar - Mohammad...
Monday, June 25, 2018
Wild.
My words run out of breath thinking of the silence of - yellow afternoons - spent with you on pine roads cutting through a mountain. That day, when our silence runs out of breath, WON'T WE? plant us - as seeds - on these pine roads. Those that grow Wild.
Indeed! When the silence breaks, then those who grow in the wild will be offered a life.
Indeed! our words will run out of breath for those -yellow afternoons- which offered us chance to breath and get drunk with a cup full of love and a toast full of life.
Indeed! the immortal love remains forever like a pearl in the ocean and for what remains is -our stories etched on these pines to remind us our stories in another life-
पता नही कहाँ से आज आपका ब्लॉग और फेसबुक पर मैं पहुच गया....सच अपने आप मे लग रहा है जैसे हिप्नोटाइज़ हो गया हूं...बस पढ़ता जाऊ आपको बस पढ़ता जाऊ.... गजल जी आप एक व्यक्तित्व नही बल्कि अस्सीम समुन्दर हो...मिलना पड़ेगा आप जैसे व्यक्तित्व से ...
Oh! wow!!wouldn't it be amazing for those seeds to grow and flourish into wild trees and spread across the universe!Immortal love!
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ReplyDeletethen those who grow in the wild will be offered a life.
Indeed! our words will run out of breath for those -yellow afternoons- which offered us chance to breath and get drunk with a cup full of love and a toast full of life.
Indeed! the immortal love remains forever like a pearl in the ocean and for what remains is
-our stories etched on these pines to remind us our stories in another life-
-VS
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ReplyDeleteपता नही कहाँ से आज आपका ब्लॉग और फेसबुक पर मैं पहुच गया....सच अपने आप मे लग रहा है जैसे हिप्नोटाइज़ हो गया हूं...बस पढ़ता जाऊ आपको बस पढ़ता जाऊ.... गजल जी आप एक व्यक्तित्व नही बल्कि अस्सीम समुन्दर हो...मिलना पड़ेगा आप जैसे व्यक्तित्व से ...
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