Life hits a purpose,
Next junction is its intent.
Crawl a further stop,
Call it your destination.
Hail glory!
Let it be a dream.
Uno step; its high time,
Miles to travel everytime.
Stones alter,
And pebbles falter.
Rocky edges,
The agile drives… a lille farther.
Whipped white on its road,
Cream can be scarce.
I still chose to walk,
For the dream is my task.
Hey today,
Found my purpose;
And its relevance.
Flashed in infinites,
Lifes’ a turning point…
Call it your ‘one million station!‘
Mehak gaon ki,
Mitti mein jaa basi.
Basera jazbaaton se…
Rooh ka kafila chala,
Gehraaiyon mein buna raha.
Woh kaisi yaari,
Log kahe dil-daari.
Daman uska kaise khali…
Saath-hi-saath,
Chale duniya saari.
Kabhi iss kadar,
Kabhi uss dagar.
Ghume woh shehr shehr…
Banjaara woh na sahi,
Dastak de har koi.
Koun hai…
Kahan hai!
Yahaan hoon yaar,
Tere paas, tere saath.
Main sirf main hoon…
Mujhse tu hai,
Mera naam Aks hai.
In you I see,
A million stories.
Some to capture,
Some to release.
Lets release,
Dry empty eyes.
Cocooned shells.
Little nothingness.
Hollow space shacks.
Suspended opinions.
And, some aimless desires.
Together lets capture,
White spaces.
Reigning designs.
Thinking pads.
Creative kick starts.
Endless possibilities.
New opportunities.
Focused goalposts.
Black dots.
And, seamless patterns.
Blank Canvas,
I say…
Is nothing.
But a perception.
Of shallow thoughts,
And captive ideas.
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