Tum humare baagi-che ke us Palash ke saare phool rakh lena,
Main uska path-jhad rakh lungi.
- Medha Bhatt.
These lines stand out for me, I don't know why, the way I interpreted it was, there is so much that is taken away from you sometimes, that you just end up with scattered memories and nothing else.
These memories you try to rake into a single mount to perfection and then try to stitch together a fabric of the best memories leaving out all the painful ones.
Life is such and so are our memories. It's just sometimes, we end up with the shorter end of the stick and we have to pick ourselves from there and rebuild it all. Do we have the courage? Do we have the same drive?
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Toote hum is tarah, ke dard bhi na hua,
Jab dard hua toh is tarah, ke bardasth bhi na hua.
Main uska path-jhad rakh lungi.
- Medha Bhatt.
These lines stand out for me, I don't know why, the way I interpreted it was, there is so much that is taken away from you sometimes, that you just end up with scattered memories and nothing else.
These memories you try to rake into a single mount to perfection and then try to stitch together a fabric of the best memories leaving out all the painful ones.
Life is such and so are our memories. It's just sometimes, we end up with the shorter end of the stick and we have to pick ourselves from there and rebuild it all. Do we have the courage? Do we have the same drive?
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Toote hum is tarah, ke dard bhi na hua,
Jab dard hua toh is tarah, ke bardasth bhi na hua.
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