Name of this article is same as the name of my blog because it is the "DESIRE" in the true sense.DESIRE to "BREATH" free. "BREATH" free not because of "POLLUTION" but to "BREATH" free from the "STRANGULATIONS" not from the society BUT from all those whose little motivation for things that i have been doing would have helped me to go more and more ahead in life. It's not their "MATURITY" which they have shown in my life but i think its their "IMMATURITY".
I wish it would have been other way round. I sometimes laugh it out so hard and sometimes i do cry. In a dark room i'm tied with no ray of hopes of light. It's feels like the walls of the room are the "MIRRORS". and "THE MORE I CRY THE MORE THEY LAUGH ON ME".
POEM TO CONCLUDE:-
"DESIRE" (ENGLISH NAME TO AN HINDI POEM):-
AB TOH JEENE KI TAMANNA
KAHIN KHO SI GAYI HAI
THI JINSE UMEED THODI
WO BHI TUT CHUKI HAI
HOON HATASH MEIN ITNA
KI KISE CHAL PAUNGA
IN PATHRILE RAASTO KO
KAISE PAAR KAR PAUNGA
DAB GAYA HOON MEIN ITNA
KI AB NA UTH PAUNGA
SOCHTA HOON KI KYA KABHI
MEIN FIR SE JI PAUNGA????????
NOTE:------ IT'S NOT ABOUT ME. BUT IT'S ABOUT SOME ONE FROM MY "GROUP"
