What a compromise life is. My heart is where it is not supposed to be, where I don’t want it to be. And it refuses to come back to me. It does not seek my comfort anymore.
Why must I experience my suffering? Why can’t I suffer through life without knowing? Why can’t I drag through existing like everything else? Why can’t I surrender forever, this pain for comfort?
About Me
- vinod
- My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began, So is it now I am a man, So be it when I shall grow old Or let me die! The Child is father of the Man: And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety
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Tanhaai…
Donon ke beech hai milon ki dooriyaan
Kal koi tha yahin, ab koi bhi nahin
Kyoon aisi umeed ki maine
Jo aise naakaam hui
Door banaayi thi manzil
Ab kahan jaaoon main, kisko samjhaaoon main
Kya maine chaaha tha aur kyoon kismat mein aayi
You suffer and it pains,
When the pain becomes unbearable -
It turns into comfort,
So fear not the suffering and pain
For within it lies the comfort
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