“Sometimes I think I live in a gap between two worlds, one world that I have to wake up to, be adherent of the rules and live in a place that is dictated by others. A place I sometimes feel the fear of ageing and dying before I have figured out what it is I am here to do.
That other world is sweet, fresh and misty, inviting adventure into the unknown, melding ancient wisdom with new discovery; the sunlight turning into the moonlight and the spell of eternal life is never broken.
Perhaps in that gap, I should repair the forgotten bridge from one side to the other, but truth be told, I don't want to. I don't want to because I don't have the energy to fix what is broken within. I am a wild, wandering nomad, I belong everywhere and nowhere all at the same time, and in that gap between worlds, I am free.” - From Someone diary... 🍁🍁
Ekela nahi hu tumhare bina ,adhura hu mai Subha tere naam ka suraj mujhe jagata hai... Dopahar ki lu mujhko yu Tumhare naam se chooti hai... shaam ki havayein yu tumhare geet Kaano me ghol ke jati hai... Raat ke sayein meri neendo me Tere naam ki loriya gaati hai... Kitni ratein hatheli par rakh tera naam Takiye se batein kr kat jati hai... Or rat ko jab khaawab girtein hai meri jaan To subh tere naam ki ek gazal ugg jati hai...
Its fabulous...
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