अपने सपनों की उड़ान भरने के लिए,
प्रोत्साहन देती है मां।
घर में कदम रखते ही चेहरा देखकर थकान का अंदाज़ा जो लगा ले,
बिल्कुल ऐसी होती है मां।
A day will come,
When I will lock myself ,
In a dark room.
I ll cry and cry,
Till my heart gets tired of weeping,
Or my tears get tired of drying.
That moment will come,
When my veins will grow numb,
My face will be tired of smiling,
Those saturated smiles.
Saturated because of tears hidden behind them,
Those smiles will be no more,
Which have been encouraging people,
To walk miles many more.
The day those smiles will burst out,
I know many people around will doubt-
My sweet smiling face,
That used to be.
Was it a fake one,
Or was I really carefree?
But don't worry,
I ll convince myself;
People doubt,
It's their habit,
Then they come to a conclusion,
And take all the credit.
Credit for what?
For making a beautiful heart hurt,
For making tears roll down,
Those innocent eyes,
For showing their maturity by hurting someone,
Just because they are a bit more practical and wise.
Is this the life?
Yes it is.
But is this a way of living?
In which people focus on hurting others,
Taking pleasures,
And have forgotten that-
Life is about taking and giving.
History repeats itself;
What people do now,
It will come to them some day,
And they will face it themselves,
This circle will start again.
A day will come,
When someone will get locked,
In a dark room.
That day those smiles will burst out,
And many people around will definitely doubt.
People will repent for their own sin,
After all it's a circle they are caught in.
Waiting for him,
In the darkness,
Lying on the bed,
"She is sinking"
The doctor said.
Inside the room,
ECG was falling.
Outside the room,
Tears were falling.
Doctors lost hope-
"She is not reviving"
Meant there was no scope.
Once life laughed on her,
Today her heart was crying.
Covered with a white cloth,
There, she was lying.
Angels above were overwhelmed,
They came to take her soul away.
She yelled-
"I am waiting for him and will wait come what may".
Angels explained-
"You are precious dear,
You are not made for the one,
Who doesn't care.
God made you-
God is your father.
He has been watching your tears,
Night and day.
After all what's your mistake?
If that person took your smiles away.
But God can't see his daughter,
Crying all day".
Grabbing her hand'
Angels told her-
"Come, God is calling,
Today is your Doom's Day".
God owns many different creations,
Beauty has different definitions.
Beauty is not superficial,
It is not physical,
It is not ephemeral,
It is eternal.
How beautiful is the sky in blue?
How beautiful are those drops of dew?
But let me tell you-
That real beauty lies in you.
It lies in the way,
You behave with people,
Come what may..!!
Whenever I see you smile,
I feel as if the world,
Comes to a rest.
And my heart whispers to me-
'Let me tell you a secret
Your chachi is the best example,
Of simplicity at its best.'
~For Chachi~
People care,
Not because you are the only one who deserves it,
Rather you need it.
People are sweet,
Not only for you,
But because it defines them,
It's not exclusive for you.
People have a big heart,
Not to fill it up unnecessarily-
Rather to care for people,
Who are cared for rarely.
People are not all the same;
They are different from head to toe,
Including their name.
Each one deserves a different treatment,
Your opinions need an amendment.
A person may be bad or good,
But hearts own a different definition,
They always contain a soft corner,
So each heart truly,
Deserves to be understood.
~ Search for the gold will never end if you don't know how to open the door that leads to the mine.
~ Spotless white doesn't attract the world. However, a single black dot takes over the limelight.
~ The movement of the needles in the clock cannot be observed distinctly. But the difference in time depicts their journey.
Take small steps towards success, time will make it large.
~ Food is the best companion. People can hurt, food only heals.
~ Success is what the world sees, there is more to it.
~ Life without colours is black and white but silver goes the best with black.
~ We don't value people. We value distance.
~Reunions unfold wonderful memories when people go effortless with each other.
F-- Fabulous creatures
R-- Respect your opinion
I-- Inspire you always
E-- Easygoing people
N-- No serious troubles for you from now
D--Develop a deep understanding with you
S-- Specialise in dealing with your problems
To all brothers,
I know that a man plays many roles in his life. He is a son, a brother, a friend, a husband, a father and many more. My letter is addressed to the brother in all the men. What I want to say to you people is 'be a brother'. Be a hero for your sister irrespective of she's a real sister or cousin. She must cherish each and every moment with you and remember it life long; be a simple hand shake or a heart to heart discussion. Your sister must have felt the love and care of many people in her life. Try to top the list of all the people who love her. When you are with her, please make her feel that she is absolutely safe and free of all her worries. This feeling can make her day. Accept your sister as she is. Guide her through the thick and thins of her life. Please take care of her forever. You may win or lose in your life but if you become a good brother to your sister, you will definitely win as a brother in your life. So,
BE HER HERO
BE HER BROTHER
From,
A sister
