In search of the shining star while lying besides you,
holding your hands and gazing at the dark sky.
The conversations we have, the moment we share.
Spending time doing nothing at all
Yes, I am search of that star and that night.
Our words do the magic, Our eyes do the talking..
Lying besides you and the moment stops by..
Trembling lips and warm palms while holding my face
Oh Yes! I am still in search of that star and that night.
Holding to what we have,
Something so special and that is treasured.
And I secretly wish that the night never ends..
He looks into my eyes and says - There are may more nights to come, Jaan
And the search ends of that star and that night.
In the hope of many more starry nights to pass by..
Tears...
It runs down so easily without seeking for a consent.
It breaks you part and also sometimes hold u together.
You play an important part of any cluttered soul..
You my friend, are a eternal part of me.
It runs down so easily without seeking for a consent.
It breaks you part and also sometimes hold u together.
You play an important part of any cluttered soul..
You my friend, are a eternal part of me.
Life, a journey where we walk alone and join hands when we find someone who wants to hold you and walk with you.
What's a connection? Can you define it? According to me,
You and I won’t be connected if only one of us is willing to disclose our real thoughts and emotions. You and I won’t experience connectivity if we are only willing to be “real” on rare occasions. It requires intimacy, vulnerability and radical transparency, which scares most people half to death coz it requires the person to tell the truth.
If you agree to what i think connection is then tell me how different is attachments? Isn't it the same but may be just with a stronger base. We humans constantly look for someone with whom we can connect and later it grows to an attachment. Then why do we run away from it? Hide it? Being just one life we run away from smaller things that can give us immense pleasure and happiness which doesn't cost a thing but just honesty.
Tomorrow if you feel the connection,
Hold their hand
Sit next to them
and talk ...
Coz you never know till when will the moment last.
Never let go off it as remember you're here only for a short visit.
Cheers!!
What's a connection? Can you define it? According to me,
You and I won’t be connected if only one of us is willing to disclose our real thoughts and emotions. You and I won’t experience connectivity if we are only willing to be “real” on rare occasions. It requires intimacy, vulnerability and radical transparency, which scares most people half to death coz it requires the person to tell the truth.
If you agree to what i think connection is then tell me how different is attachments? Isn't it the same but may be just with a stronger base. We humans constantly look for someone with whom we can connect and later it grows to an attachment. Then why do we run away from it? Hide it? Being just one life we run away from smaller things that can give us immense pleasure and happiness which doesn't cost a thing but just honesty.
Tomorrow if you feel the connection,
Hold their hand
Sit next to them
and talk ...
Coz you never know till when will the moment last.
Never let go off it as remember you're here only for a short visit.
Cheers!!
Some stories and talks are better left untold and unfinished for they have already made their mark on our lives. Few with some good memories that someday you would just sit with a cup of coffee and think about it and smile and some that will bring you tears but some leave you with a hope that someday ..
People may come and go in our lives but ones who leave, we always hope that they return one day realizing what we did and were for them. Don't we ? Why ? Lets just leave them behind and move on coz if they knew the worth they wouldn't have left at the first place. So i guess leaving some Unfinished Stories are only going to make our life's better.
Whats your thoughts on this?
Love,
Nitz
I stood so close to your car
And yet we were so far ...
I teared again, not for you
but for the moments that flashed
the holding of hands
the contact of eyes
the love we cherished everytime
I gave you my all
and hoped for you to stay
but there was nothing much i could do
watching you walk away
it broke me in bits and pieces
and shattered my soul
for once i felt it was LOVE
and it turned out to be sour
#LastNight #heartache
I teared again, not for you
but for the moments that flashed
the holding of hands
the contact of eyes
the love we cherished everytime
I gave you my all
and hoped for you to stay
but there was nothing much i could do
watching you walk away
it broke me in bits and pieces
and shattered my soul
for once i felt it was LOVE
and it turned out to be sour
#LastNight #heartache
I sat in the same place and thought was it all for real .
Did you really exist in my life ?
For then words echoed in my ears
And said " Yes, I was and I am still here"
I smiled !
A thought to myself in Ur absence ..
It's not what I think it is
I am still living a dead life
With you wrapping me up in Ur arms
I can close my eyes n still walk a mile..
I don't need you to tell me that you love me..
Don't need to show me that you care
If it's all for a short while
I would rather live a dead life all the while..
No words make you stay
No tears can hold you today
When you have made up Ur mind
How does it matter
Whether I am here or walked away..
How does it matter whether I am happy or sad
How does it matter if I am dead or alive ..
When you have already walked away
I am still here waiting for you night n day ..


