HealingWords

while looking back to her unfulfilled dreams She thought... Is she the only one? or  she has friends under this vast roof we called "sky". looking up when she murmured  She heard a soft echo coming down from heaven  "Life is a hut, a dream is a mud, rain is hope.." sometimes she finds it easier sometimes hard sometimes she feels happy sometimes sad sometimes I am being loved sometimes they hate. perhaps this is the rhythm of a beautiful song we name "Life".

on thy deep evening prayers,  he always asks the god only one thing... that's a two-time bread and butter for those,  suffering from unwanted diseases. he has been witnessing all those bone-breaking pains of his near and dear ones. he thought this is the time, he should awake the light flowing in heaven. whom his people called Jesus . with the belief of the uncertain surety,  he always walks alone to the going to be demolished church of his village. and looking up to the sharp evening golden rays he whisper.. "Lord save them ..they are your people wipe out the fear and the pain they are suffering of.."

I may not be in your bucket list... still, you're my first wish. I may not be that charming... you saw on the big highway posters still, you are my crush ever. I may not be know how to love... like they elaborate in the novels still, I die for your glance. I may not be that much mature... to accept the bitter truth still, I am ready for your decision...

try to walk alone... because at some moments of  your life you will see your people,  seeing your miserable happenings  without uttering a single word. try not to be attached... because the one claiming your friend will be silent & ignore you  at the moment you most need them. try to gulp your pain drops... if they came they will count including the first drop of pain that may be created by them..:)

my love be kind to me I may have some faults, I agree. I may have some scars, I admit. but I am yours my esteemed soulmate  I may sometime forget the appropriate behavior I may be sometime got anger  but believe me, I am yours my everything look back  I am here in the narrow corner of the multani street  rectifying the same mistake  I did unconsciously... look back!