Great relations are like banks, like disaster funds. You invest your efforts, energy, love in them. They grow multifold. One day, when needed you can take away the interest earned, the amount just lies there.
एक व्यक्ति को देख मुझे ख्याल आया परिस्थितियां बहुत बदल गईं, नजाने जीवन में कैसा भूचाल आया, निश्चिंत होकर जिन्हें कथ देते थे हर वाक्य आज एक शब्द कहने से पहले भी, हृदय में सवाल आया।
Half red, half yellow Filled with powdered pride and regret. Bought at the cost of your ego From the chemist's shop of realisation To heal a loved one. Or maybe even a stranger Because they are a human too.