Friday, March 4, 2011

Endings!!


"Jo beet gyi,so baat gyi
Jeevan Main Ek Sitara Tha
Maana Vah Behad Pyara Tha
Vah Doob Gaya To Doob Gaya
Ambar Kay Aanan Ko Dekho
Kitne Iskay Taare Toote
Kitne Iskay Pyare Choote
Jo Choot Gaye Fir Kahan Mile
Par Bolo Toote Taaron Par
Kab Ambar Shok Manata Hai
Jo Beet Gayi So Baat Gayi"



These are one of my favourite lines from Harivansh Rai Bacchan.The lines talk about the essence of endings.
So what if it ends-we do have to move on.
So what-if things turn out badly, we will still try to figure it out and make sure the end is perfect.
Shakespeare once said, " All is well, that ends well."But,sometimes it just ends.


 Talking about endings, and not going too much melodramatic over it,let me begin.
Endings as we know can be for anything-
for a relationship or for a phase.Just like our school life ended, there was fear of entering a totally unfamiliar lane with unknown people and surroundings. But, I guess it turned out to be a bliss. Sometimes, the things which seem to be the most dreadful of all might be in your greatest favour.Who knows when destiny engulfs you and embrace you.
To be very specific, I am a little afraid of the new life which I am going to have, little more afraid of parting away from my loved ones and the worst fear is not seeing them ever again. But, so far what I have learnt in this life is - "when you fear to lose something, it really must have mattered to you lot." May be fear of losing is God's way of letting you know that you care enough to hold on.
No matter what, if your journey was short and sweet and ends on a peaceful note, it should never be regretted.
I thought about writing more, but even this seemed appropriate.So, what's wrong with the endings?
Perhaps, nothing!! Everyone has a role in someone's life to let the lesson be learnt thoroughly, and when the part is played it ends.

Appreciating the ends for a better tomorrow!!

Wednesday, March 2, 2011


When you go marching side by,
Things bothering you definitely come along..
Jingling with the  sunshine,
still waiting for the moments,
But, when the wait is too long,
Patience hyped,
What a subtle mind recalls-
is just the good old days--
which never incommode,
where fears were not horrifying..

I wish--
When I go marching by,
sidelines too merge,
as if celebrating,
things go high,
and I am not exaggerating..

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