Yet another rain drop, but its my lens to the world.
Sweet when it rains, salty when it flows over the soil of time.
Chronicles an alluvium of nostalgia and scars.
My home in the virtual world, I fondly call it, The White Bougainvillea.
Sunday, December 02, 2012
Nahi samjhegi duniya, kitna bhi bayaan kar lo, Cheekh lo chilla lo chaaho to khoon tak zaaya kar lo. Aag lage jab dar pe tab kunwaan khodne jaayenge, Fitrat hai insaanon ki, ho jab tak dua kar lo.