why do we always yearn for inaccessible<\/p>\n
what lies along side, we do not care<\/p>\n
searching for what was beyond,<\/p>\n
did not even read the letters that arrived<\/p>\n
some time ago<\/p>\n
but waiting for the ones<\/p>\n
which were never written<\/p>\n
i kept on crying, meaninglessly may be<\/p>\n
why should l i embrace all the<\/p>\n
moments<\/p>\n
that bother me<\/p>\n
make me cry<\/p>\n
why should i not fly<\/p>\n
no matter if my wings are wounded<\/p>\n
cut in small measure<\/p>\n
may be when i reach a\/the bright sun<\/p>\n
i could melt and give way<\/p>\n
—
\njo paas tha, usko sambhala nahin
\naur jo door tha, uski talash me lagi rahi
\nchithiya jo dar par aayi
\nwo rahi unpadhi
\naur unlikhi chithiyon ke intzaar mein
\naankhey bahut bahin
\nab kyun parehsanion ko apna hamsafar banaun
\nkyun unko apney galey se lagaun
\nkyun na phir se
\nkatey paron ke bawjud
\nneeley akash mein ud jaun
\naur phir soorya ne najdik jaaney ke tadap mein
\npighal
\nnibat paun<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
why do we always yearn for inaccessible what lies along side, we do not care searching for what was beyond, did not even read the letters that arrived some time ago but waiting for the ones which were never written i kept on crying, meaninglessly may be why should l i embrace all the moments … <\/p>\n