abhi tlk to na kundan hue na rakh hue
hm apni aag me hr roz jl k dekhte hen!
ye b kia km he k dono ka bhrm qaim he
us ne bakshish nahi ki, hmne guzarish nahi ki!
dekho ye mere khab the, dekho ye mere zkhm hen
me ne to sb hisab-e-jan br sr-e-aam rkh dya
I may be the exception but I will never believe it because the moment you believe you are not ordinary, you become less than ordinary. Don’t act special and you will be special. Don’t try and you will really go halfway, works more for overthinkers. If you know you are really good at something, don’t ever think you are the most good at it. That’s a recipe for discontinuing effort which means you are no longer the best.
And don’t take it from me. For who am I but a zrra-e-benishan!
It’s a nicely lit room with lights coming out of somewhere Idk, no one knows, for its a nicely lit room. Everyone’s here. That guy who also had my name and went to my school in our horse-cart. That girl who’s vehicle I used to go shoot the project and still owe a favor. That woman who used to help me wear the shirt’s sleeve, in the corner room when I was in one. That man who helped me get unstuck from under the mechanical needle of the sewing machine when I was in one. I a wearing a black suit. Sitting in an ordinary chair amongst all this crowd. A crowd I owe my life, my days, activities, some moments of my life. Some major, some minor. Every minor was a major back then, and now every major is a minor. I am 24. Am I going mad lol!
Sorry, I am 25 now.
Are we still keeping a gratefulness list? Because I sure am grateful for my phone. Bought in November 2022 and its July 2024. The thing still fast-charges in the same amount of time that I get to talk to someone in a week. 10/20 mins max.
We are all too special. We all have moments in our lives that, if made into flashbacks to where we are right now, could be Oscar winners. Oscar would be a shame!
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