जागती आंखों से भी सपने देखा किये हम
आदतन कहानियाँ बुनते रहे
सोचा हमनें की एक सुबह ऐसी आये
जब दिन तुम्हारी उनींदी आखें चूम शुरू हो
सुकून से रोशन हो, पर कुछ सवाल उठाये वो मुस्कान
देखूं वो आंखें जिनमे रहते हो सारे सवालों के जवाब
तुमने कभी ये सब सोचा ना हो
सपनों और हकीकत के दरम्यान फासला भी है
तुम्हें खौफ रहा सपनों का
हम डरते रहे हकीकत से
For three weeks I was in my parent’s town, had a great diwali there.
I always wanted to have a library in my home so i bought a good sturdy Godrej Book Case(I can not believe that it costs 17k, godrej surely need a competition in that segment) to put my collection. And, then i found this diary of mine probably of 2004. Above lines are taken from that diary. I was stupid even then, i was not in love with anybody back-then. The idea of ideal romantic love was so strong in me that it ignored the practicality of day to day situations. Recipe for disaster i tell you.
I may have learnt my lessons, but what’s the point, I knew a awesome girl when i was foolish 🙂 and I am lonely now.