For all those away from home, here is poem for you all..
A broken feather does not wish to forget the memory of the sky. He still dreams about flying. The shell always carries the memory of the sea. Sometimes it becomes difficult to let go of a life that defined you. The memories will stay till your final day. Here is a poem about a broken feather, detached from his bird, its story needs to be heard.
The Broken Canvas : On Moving On
Don't paint flowers on a broken canvas, no matter how beautifully you colour, the picture shall always be imperfect.. The smiles of the flowers will be tainted by the scarred canvas.Don't try to mend broken relationships or reconcile broken friendships. Some flowers blossom in spring, some in autumn but they all have to pass through … Continue reading The Broken Canvas : On Moving On
Ghar ki yaad..
For all those away from home... Shehr ki roshni jb ankhon ko chubh rhi thi, Wahi dil ke ek kone main bujhte hua diye jaise joojhti thi ghar ki yaad. Wah sehmi si aas Ek aise fariyad Jiska wajood na mil payega shehr ke andhere main, Wah maasomiyat, wah khamoshi, Har ek dastak main thi … Continue reading Ghar ki yaad..