MY DIVERGENT IDEOLOGIES

My time is my life. How I spend each moment is very important to me. I have to protect my time because I cannot buy one minute more. I have to care about what goes into my head and my heart. I have to turn off anything that is a waste of my precious time. Because God gave me a certain number of days to live. I have no idea how many that is but I do know I want to spend each moment in worthwhile pursuit. This is how I protect my time. How do you protect yours?

You are like a light to me, with which I can rip all the darkest.  And I can see the morning which is just a fantasy for me. To be yours is to be mine.  I cannot see myself apart from you.   No face, no body, no emotion is made without you.   You are my base, without which I am incomplete. I see you sleeping.   To breathe in and out of your chest, up and down.   I'm looking at some naughty hair touching your cheeks, apart from hair tufts. I hear your breath.  Like a song.  A sweet song that is awakened by dawn.  I want to kiss you in deep sleep.  Do not want to kiss  . I want to get my eyes closed by resting my lips on your chest.   And I want to hear the agony inside your mind, which you never tell me. But maybe I am your darkness.   Darkness eclipsing your strong light.  It is probably right to kiss you while sleeping.  Otherwise, your eyes awakened from your sleep will subdue me. Then maybe I'll never be able to go.  never.  

The search that is going on, I look for somewhere, some kind of a companion, some passerby, I wish that there is such a power in the world that the things that I talk about are my shadow.  Should I tell you all the things that were left untold while saying this, do not think what is wrong and what is right. If I write, you know the art of writing, you know the effect of every word of mine. It should be like a fellow friend.  You know, I wish.  This life, this life was cutting, reached out to the shore of one lake in search of some wish.  With tears of helplessness, the tears came out of my eyes, I was overwhelmed by the echoing sounds.  Was someone  There was someone who was soaked with me, it was someone else who was crying with me.  That evening there was a lonely loneliness in the evening. Then I got to see my shadow talking to me.

में स्वर ,तू राग है मेरा में वाक्य ,तू अर्थ है मेरा में फूल, तू खुशबू है मेरी में आँखे ,तू नजर है मेरी में अधूरी,तू आधार है मेरा में साहित्य, तू कला है मेरी में अँधेरा,तू रौशन है मेरा में रात,तू सवेरा है मेरा में जिस्म,तू रूह है मेरी में उदास,तू उत्साह है मेरा में शरीर, तू आत्मा है मेरी में तलाश,तू मंजिल है मेरी में कोयला, तू हीरा है मेरा में सपना,तू हक़ीक़त है मेरी में उलझ, तू सुलह है मेरी में कलम, तू सिहाई है मेरी तू बादशाह ,में रानी हु तेरी #merikalampehchanteri #pranjali

LOST IN YOU I am lost in the thought of you, I am feeling that touch of you, I am sensing that scent of you, I am smitten by the love of you. I am lost in the love for you, Baby, crazy you make me go. And, life has a purpose too, When I am there nearby you. I am lost in that smile of you, Lost for the kid in you, Distance it kills, I know. For it kills and buries me too! Baby, strong you stay and hold! For love will take us through, Soon I will be there with you, To live in our paradise within. Living in the chants of you, Living for the love of you, Baby, hold and stay more strong, For our path is all not lost. Through the day, with the daunting sun, We will walk and hold it long! The nights shall ease our pain, For our memories, the moon shall sing! I wanna live for the love of you. I wanna live with you in love. For smoother than the smoothen silk- You touch will ease all pain. Drifting in the memory lane, Holding my heart with pride, Ain't nowhere I be rather than be with you,

"RELATIONSHIP"  Every relationship has its cycle. It starts with a meeting. You meet someone, and then you want to meet that person more. Later, one day, you realize that you are in love with that person. You count that person in everything and start making plans for the future. You anticipate their calls, want to hear their voice and want to feel their touch. You start liking their idiosyncrasies and quirks. Falling in love with someone is the best thing that happens to you and one of the best feelings in the world. You just go with the flow of emotions. You just follow wherever it takes you. That is why we say, ‘we fall in love.’ In the journey of love, you reach a point where you think that the person is the right one for you. When you are in love, you feel you are being swept off your feet. Imagine the expression. You are just there—standing, doing nothing and then someday, SOMETHING happens to you. Falling in love with someone is an impulsive a