It's best to Let Go....

When the heart is heavy,
Just let it go..
When situations levy,
Just let it go..
You might feel unwanted, you might feel missed,
But then just let it all go.

When the never expected life sneaks out,
Just let it go..
When a firing u might get from the most respected
Just let it go..
You might feel burdened , you might feel broken,
But then just let it all go.

When ignorance from your loved one peeks out
Just let it go..
When the unreturned care you get
Just let it go..
You might feel low, you might feel disappointed,
But then just let it all go.

When breakups you have
Just let it go..
When an unfaithful partner you have
Just let it go..
You might feel shattered , you might feel crying,
But then just let it all go.

When the communication is missed
Just let it go..
When the understanding doesn't click
Just let it go..
You might feel helpless, you might feel the crave,
But then just let it all go.

Because...
When you let go, You grow!
When you let it All go, you have space, Space to grow.

Rukhna hai ab mushkil

kyu chahaton ke silsiley mei fasta chala jata hai yeh dil
khud ki umeedo per khara uttarna chahata hai yeh har din
rukhawate hai itni ki khud ko sambhal pata nahi ye dil
duniyadari ke bhawar se bacho toh
khud ki chahato se fissal jata h ye dil
Manzil ki jiss talash mei khawab dekhe h hazaro
jeevan ki uss mor per aakey rukh jana hai mushkil
Jab har lamha saath deta hai phir kyu rula deta hai khawab har din.

Far behind

Far behind the mountain, is the land of my dream.
Trees, bushes and fields, all that are green.
Where the chilly pure rain drops on my face would make me feel so clean.
Birds chirping and rabbits and horses to be seen

Far behind the mountain, is the place i want to be.
How the sun sets and how it rises i always wanted to see.
Dance to the wind, run in the greens.
To lay carelessly and roll down the fields.

Far behind the mountain, is the place i want to be.
A place where i can touch the highest rainbow and never ever again feel low.
Where everything is simple and i can be me.
Far behind the mountain, is the place no ones seen.
Far behind the mountain, is the place that has never been.

Why do all good things come to an end?

Rain pouring and a cup of strong hot chocolatey coffee in our hands! Doesn't life seems so much better.
Drizzling and you riding a bike with that someone special you always wished to be with. Raining and you having that first ever stroll hand in hand with that someone special. Doesn't life seems so romantic.
Raining heavily and you making paper boats float. Doesn't life seems so nostalgic.
It's mid night, its raining and you enjoying with your parents, your siblings at India Gate. Doesn't life seems so safe, so secure.
Raining and you walking with your friends in knee deep dirty rainy water, jumping , hoping in and out, forgetting all the worries, squashing the water on each other. Doesn't life seems so much fun!
And then,

It stops raining. Why do all good things come to an end. Well, Everything one day has to end. We call it life.