"My anger has left me, my sadness returned, and once more the tears flow. Whom can I curse, whom can I judge, when we are all alike unfortunate? Suffering is universal; hands are outstretched to each other, and when they touch . . . the great solution will come. My heart is aglow, and I stretch out my hand and cry, 'Come, let us join hands! I love you, I love you!' "
I Read these lines somewhere and i couldn't stop myself from copying them. It was a blog of my fellow blogger which caught my eye.
i just wanted to add something in the end.. just to make it complete!
i know these lines resemble almost all of us. They seem so bookish so unreal and yet so true.
Well, F.Y.I i couldn't think of anything to add in the end.
Duh!
I never knew writing a few words would be so difficult.
well if writing few words was easy, i would not have wasted so much space on this blog.
Phewww!!
i give up..........help anyone?
I wish i were like Mirza Ghalib... so succinct and so meaningful
"जब से देखि है हमने दुनिया करीब से, लगने लगे है सारे रिश्ते अजीब से"
PS:
I am really bored............................ and i hate my writing style
Rajat kumar: Very nice,
ReplyDeletegood. Complex and controlled. Less than two lines, even--just fine, hey?... I don't read Hindi, too well.
yeah
ReplyDeleteRahul Dev choudhary:
ReplyDeleteamazing and yet so few lines- but i have seen deterioration in your writing for past few days.
whats wrong???