Love it or Hate it

There are at times when we as a human do things which we love it or hate it but we are alive beyond all this and that's called life. 

People changes so fast as if it they are in competition to the reptiles but one thing is for sure they came to you then there must be reason to it. The reason may be because of anything but what is more important is that reason, respect that and trust me, you will be the new you with full of honesty and confidence. 

 

Let us try in the Poet's way, may be we all can grow from here. An attempt to understand Life in its own way ...

 

Thandi si sham thi,
Lahere bhi uffan pe thi
Mai raith per baitha, dekh raha tha sab
mai apne hi khayalo me khoya tha
Sare bhram ko apne charo orr piroye baitha tha
acchanak ek lahar mere kadmo me aa lagi

 

Kuch ajib sa laga
Maano wo lahar kuch kahena chahati ho
mai uss lahar ki orr bhaga magar
tab tak usne samandar se phir se dosti kr li

 

 

Mai wahi puri raat bitha raha, 

Samandar se gujarish krta raha

wo lahar mujhko kuch pal ko dedo

Samandar ne badle me mujse mere niche ki raith mang li

 

Maine samandar ko apni zami de di

Kinaro ne bhi lahar se milaya mujhe

kuch baate ki maine, kuch puri hui, kuch adhuri chor di humne

 

accha laga, koi tha jo sunna mujhe,

uss lahar ne kitna samjha mujko ye pata nhi, 

per sacha hu mai ye mana usne

 

ek baat samjh aai uss din

zaruri nhi ki app ashma ko jeet hi agge badhe, 

samander ki ghaheri bhi raste dikhate hai

 

Phir suraj nikalne se pahele laharo ne mujse alwida kaha

maine bhi unse wada kiya, phir milege or ghar ki orr nikal gaya...

 

                                                            -- Kवि

#Destiny has its own plans, respect yourself and let time make things for you.