The me and mine...how futile it all has been...
So much struggle to win the battle within...
Then came the unconditional love to shine...
And the me and mine all merged into the divine!
The me and mine...how futile it all has been...
So much struggle to win the battle within...
Then came the unconditional love to shine...
And the me and mine all merged into the divine!
When I wonder where my life finds all the passion,
My soul points me to my belief in this connection,
When I seek the purpose of this transformation,
My soul guides me to becoming a better version,
When I wish to abandon this journey for all the pain,
My soul merges into yours to keep me from getting slain,
And so, here I kneel down to you in deep appreciation!
Your grin…
I know the pain behind…Your anger…
I know what’s hurt behind….
Your love…
I know the depth behind….
Your ego…
I know the pride behind….
Your tears….
I know the sorrow behind…
Your life…
I know the purpose behind….
Those strands of hair on your forehead made me miss my heartbeat...
Then your raising brow made my heartbeat rise by the minute...
And your enchanting eyes disarmed me and held me captive...
Finally, your mesmerizing smile did the rest...
This is the short story of how I lost my heart...
Tu jara sa muskura de toh khil uthe dil ka chaman...
Bas halki si hansi teri jagaye dil me mithi si chubhan...
Mere chehere pe teri muskurahat aise chha jaye...
Ke teri is muskurahat pe kurban mere dono jahan ho jaye...
Companionship is a celebration of being together...
Enjoying each other without ever feeling the need to appease each other...
Feeling the warmth in each other’s hug without even touching each other…
Being so much in love but not feeling the need to express each and every desire...
Growing old with each other and still so young at heart as if age is just a number...
Having so much to enjoy and share, still having enough space and solitude to savor...
Being able to rely on each other without being dependent on each other...
Looking forward to each day and each night to discover new joy together...
Having immense faith in each other without feeling obliged to express it ever...
Feeling stable, strong and secure, knowing that this togetherness is for forever...
When the boundaries of all the colours merge, what it creates is a rainbow...
But when these colours merge into each other, it creates an anonymous dark shade...
It lacks bright shades of colours...
I remember this dark shade as I see the crowd around me...
Individuals merged into each other, with lack of identity...displaying a dark shade of humanity...
These were the people who when in their own regimes, with their boundaries just merged created a wonderful culture like a beautiful rainbow...
I wonder if this is the reason why boundaries came into existence...
To define the identity, to form their own hues... and to create a beautiful rainbow...
I want to take a leap of faith...
I want to trust the universe to decide my fate...
I want to feel blessed and free of all the hate...
I want to feel alive and let go of the obstinate...
Each morning is like a baby, full of life, freshness and innocence, yet untouched by the world...
As the sun rises, the game of life begins...
By the time night sets in, whether you retire as a baby, child, an adult or a battered old soul depends on the extent to which you let the world encroach your soul...