HurlyBurly on the road

Tag: Hope

  • Fragments & Aphorisms

    1.
    My obvious is not very obvious for others, but obviously, I don’t give a shit about it.

    2.
    Anger is the exact moment when you realize that you actually can’t control situations, nothing but just unawareness.

    3.
    The pursuit of happiness is the root cause here.

    4.
    To seek is to find,
    To find is to trust,
    To trust is to believe,
    To believe is to hope.

    5.
    The hardest thing to do is to pretend.

    6.
    Endings are just beginnings in disguise.

    7.
    The quest for satisfaction.

    8.
    In between something and everything, to the everyday fight of making peace, and to seek the lost thyself, only to find nothing but memories…

    9.
    Paradox is hoping to see you every day, and then ignoring you like you are no one.

    10.
    I often feel that I have said something, just to find out later it was all in my head, and I was awfully quiet for a long time staring blankly into the other person’s eyes and waiting for their response.

    11.
    It’s not giving up, why choose to run if we can stand still for the moment?
    We are not dogs,
    We aren’t supposed to run behind everything, are we?

    12.
    I was up writing all night,
    I wrote everything off my head,
    When I looked down on the paper
    Only ‘YOU’ was written…

  • Keep Smiling, Dear Friend

    In the realm of endless chocolate delights,
    Amidst the heights of boundless possibilities,
    For your heart that yearns for one’s embrace,
    Keep smiling, dear friend, with unwavering grace.
    In the shadows where fear and loneliness reside,
    In dreams where dreamers constantly abide,
    Under the watchful eyes of judgment’s sway,
    Keep smiling, dear friend, through each passing day.
    Though time may weave its intricate tapestry,
    And challenges emerge, complex and free,
    In the dance of memory, where forgetting may blend,
    Keep smiling, dear friend, for joy has no end.

  • The Perfect Chaos

    In the tumultuous journey of life’s relentless pursuit for meaning and purpose,
    Amidst the swirling chaos of existence,
    Where each step forward feels oddly unfulfilling yet strangely satisfying,
    We find ourselves pondering the distance we’ve traversed from our humble beginnings.
    How far have we strayed from the innocence of our genesis,
    From the simplicity of our origin,
    From the purity of our aspirations?
    Yet, in the midst of this chaos, there is a certain beauty,
    A delicate imperfection that weaves through the fabric of our shared experience.
    For it is within the chaos that we discover the true essence of companionship,
    The profound connection that binds us together,
    Guiding us through the labyrinth of life’s uncertainties.
    And so, we embrace the chaos,
    With all its unpredictability and tumult,
    For it is in this chaos that we find meaning,
    And in each other, we find solace,
    Navigating the intricacies of our journey,
    Hand in hand, heart to heart,
    In the beautifully imperfect symphony of life.

  • After the Festival

    You are my morning after the festival,
    I am untired and melancholic,
    Yearning for yesterday,
    Drooling over every dreamy moment,
    Sleepy yet trying hard,
    I want to but I don’t,
    Say what you have to say,
    I will be here next year today,
    You are one of the festivals now.

  • I Wish I Could

    I wish I could ease the weight you are carrying, and see your smile return again.
    I wish I could sit beside you for a while, and bring you a little quiet comfort when the world feels heavy.
    I wish I could hold your trembling hands, and let them rest until they become calm again.

    You are not weak — not even a little. Sometimes life simply becomes too heavy for a moment, and anyone would feel lost.

    Today, when you were sitting in the car, feeling sad, and I ran out of words — this is what I truly wanted to say. Sometimes the heart knows what it wants to express, but the words arrive later.

    Sometimes, I simply wish I could take a small part of your pain, and carry it for you — so the road ahead feels a little lighter.

  • किसी रोज़ महफ़िल में

    किसी रोज़ महफ़िल में —
    जब माहौल भी होगा, समय भी, और साथ भी —
    तब सुनाएँगे, और बताएँगे, यह कहानी भी।

  • तुम ही हो…

    रात की बेचैनी, सुबह का सुकून हो;
    सर्दी की गर्मी, गर्मी की सर्दी हो।
    पहर-दोपहर, फिर ढलते सूरज का नूर हो;
    ख़याल-ओ-ख़्याली की कशिश हो।
    कुछ पाने की, कुछ खोने की तलब हो;
    हो तो जाने की, न हो तो आने की बेचैनी हो।
    तुम ही हो…

  • Try Again, Fly Again

    Instead of crying, keep trying.
    No one learns it all at once.
    Each day you grow a little more —
    that’s how the journey runs.

    Words may seem strange at first,
    numbers may spin and race.
    But stay with them, keep steady —
    they’ll soon become friends you can face.

    Falling is part of walking,
    it doesn’t mean you’re done.
    Stand up, take the next small step —
    that’s how strength is won.

    So when the path feels heavy,
    and the climb is high and long,
    remember —
    instead of crying, keep trying.

  • To My Little One

    I dream of you every single day;
    your smile lights up my world in the gentlest way.
    No one could be prouder than I am of you —
    my kiddo, in all you do, I find a joy so true.

    So many times, I wanted to stay,
    when you said, “Dada, don’t go away.”
    I wished to pause the world outside,
    just to sit with you, and be by your side.

    So often, I longed to leave it all behind,
    to listen to your stories — unhurried, unlined.
    There’s so much I want to say and share,
    about the love I hold, beyond compare.

    I could guard you fiercely at every turn,
    shield you from pain, from lessons you’ll learn.
    But my dream is deeper, my wish is true:
    to see you stumble, rise, and push through.

    One day, when I’m no longer near,
    I want you to stand tall, without fear.
    Cry if you must, then wipe your tears —
    and face the world, my love, beyond your years.

  • मैखाने में नादारद

    मैखाने में नादारद, एक दस्तक-सी ज़िन्दगी;
    कभी चंद ख़ुशनुमा लम्हों की मोहताज-सी।
    ग़म के नग़्मों में, अकेले एक साथ बन गई;
    और एक और जाम के इंतज़ार में, ज़िन्दगी बदलती गई…

    सितारों से पूछी मैंने अपनी तन्हाई की कहानी;
    उन्होंने कहा — यह राहगुज़र है वीरानियों की।
    कभी रात के साये में, चाँदनी की आरज़ू-सी;
    कभी सुबह के उजाले में, ख़्वाबों की तलाश-सी…

    राहों में बिछी चुप्पियों की चादर को,
    महसूस किया मैंने हर क़दम पर;
    साँसों में बसी एक अनकही तड़प,
    और दिल में छुपी एक बेक़रार चाहत…

    फिर भी, उम्मीद की किरणों से रोशन यह जीवन;
    हर दर्द में छिपा है एक नया सवेरा,
    हर आँसू के पीछे एक मुस्कान की चाह —
    और हर अँधेरे के बाद, एक नई सुबह की आस।