Soul to Text

Chhote chhote sapne mere, Chhoti si hi umar hai. Aasmaan chhoone ki khwahish meri, Par chhoti si hi udaan hai. Kaash koi apna bana le sapno ko mere, Koi aisa jo saari umr saath rahe mere. Jo aasmaan laa ke rakh de hatheli pe meri, Zyada kuch nahi… bas itni si hi hai chahat meri.

Mai kisi se kuch nahi kehta, Koi naraz na ho jae is darr se nahi kehta. Kabhi kisi ne samjhe hi nahi jazbaat, Isiliye zahir nahi karta. Tu bhi kahin door chala jaega, Kareeb tere isliye nahi aata. Tu kehta hai, vaade bhi karta hai, Par mai bharosa nahi kar pata. Tujhe pata hai… mai ro bhi nahi pata? Mai kisi se kuch keh nahi pata. Mujhe darr lagta hai khud ko phir na kho dun, Isiliye kisi ko khud se milne hi nahi deta. Mujhe shak nahi, tujhpe yakeen hai; Tu kuch galat mere sath kar nahi sakta. Bharosa karna bhi chahta hun… Par kar nahi pata. Keh liya? Ab suniye… Jaante hain aapko, samajhte hain, Isiliye toh aapke saath rehte hain. Aapko apna saara waqt dete hain, Nahi jaenge kabhi akela chhod ke yeh wada karte hain. Aap bas khush raho... bas itna hi to chahte hain, Kyuki aapse behad mohabbat jo karte hain. Kab tak ateet ko seene se lagaye rakhoge? Chalo na… ek nayi shuruat karte hain. Aap hamara khayal rakho, hum aapka rakhenge, Ek dusre se wada karte hain. ...

I watched my whole damn world burn to the ground. Everything I built… everything I loved… turned to ashes while I stood there helpless, feeling the fire rip through my skin and my soul. That blaze didn’t come to kill me - it came to torture me, to break me piece by piece. And when the smoke finally cleared, there was nothing left. Nothing… except one spark. One stubborn spark that refused to die. I clenched my teeth, stood back up, and swore on those ashes that I’d rebuild everything — even myself. The fire wasn’t my ending. It was my rebirth. My forge. And what walked out of those flames wasn’t the same man who walked in It was steel. Unbreakable. Unshakable. Undefeatable.

He: Acha h  Shok se palo shok apne  Hamne to tere hone ka vaham paal rkha h. She: Tere hone na hone se kya hota h  Mera hona bhi jaruri h Mafil se dur hoke mera rona bhi jruri h Dard is dil m leke jo ghum rhe ho meri bewafai ka Thar jao mere bhi dil m tumahara hona bhi jruri h By -  @Rakhi_Sawlodiya

Tum ruthna mat..... mujhe manana nhi aata Tum mujhe 6odna chahoge....6od Dena ......mujhe jabardasti hath thamna nhi aata Tum mujhe galat samjhoge ....m chup ho jaungi ...mujhe tumhe samjhana nhi aata Maffi mang k aage nikal jaungi.....mujhe staana nhi aata Tum mujhse safai mangoge.....m sham jaungi..... kyoki mujhe safai Dena nhi aata Lekar Meri sikayat ....agar tum mere pass aaoge ....to maff krna ...mujhe sudhrna nhi aata M jaisi hu ....mukamal hu....mujhe khudh m badlav Lana nhi aata.. Mat rkhna mujhse umeede hazaro....mujhe umeedo p khra utrna nhi aata Tum dur Jana chao..chle jana...mujhe pukarna nhi aata  Mere sath hone ka ahsan na jatana ........ mujhe ahsan framosh hona nhi aata Na khna mujhse sath chlne k liye....ab mujhe sath nibhana nhi aata Mat aana ab Meri nazro k samne fir.....kyoki mujhe nazarandaz karna nhi aata Mujhe bhaut gurur h khudh p ....vajah h ....ki mujhe kisi s nafrat karna nhi aata M ho jaungi kaamyab ...vakat aane par....mujhe kisi p bojh banna By-...

Aaj hai tu, kal nahi hoga. Sach bataun? Bahut dard hoga. Phir khud se sawaal hoga. Aane na deta kareeb tu, to shayad mera haal na hota. Aaj hai tu, kal bata kaun hoga? Tujhe pata hai na, mujhe dard bahut hoga? Main phir dhoondhunga khamiyan khud mein. Mera phir ro-ro kar bura haal hoga. Aaj to hai tu, bata kal kaun hoga? Jab tujhe pata tha raaste alag hain, to khud ko roka hota. Main aaj naraaz hoon tujhse. Kaash tune sach pehle bataya hota. Jhooth bolta tha na tu ke main tera khaas hoon? Sach bata... aaj main hoon, kal koi aur hoga. Aaj hai tu, kal nahi hoga. Sach keh raha hoon... dard bahut hoga.