Mornings see my crumpled bedsheet, and the darkness under my eyes. The bottom of my bed tries to wake me up all night hurt by my nails scratching its sides.
No one knows if I dream of birds; no one knows if I cage them.
No one knows if I make waterfalls; no one knows if I fall into them.
Behna chahati hu pani ki inn dharaoo mai taki mahasagar mai mill jau.......... Ruk jau inn pani ki dhara mai toh khara ho jau....... Beh jau inn pani ki dhara mai toh jag ghum jau........! Devoted to love Asna 22/June/2019
The most alluring of pains Whose worth is measured by The way it soothes my Aching body...and touching me To the bones with every blow, Teaching me to seek Gain in pains...