I’ve been wondering for the past hour or so now, about why it is that I’m awake. I saw a nice movie, it got over late and I know its Saturday night, but the thing is; Ratheesh who is here
Aasman ke…
Asmaan ke hain sare taare Hai Mera chaand kahan Ankhein hai num Dil mein hai gum Ho kuch to rehem khuda OuouOO Oo Mere Pyaar se Mila OuouOO Oo Sun Le meri dua Hai char din zindagi Gum hai Bepanaah
Random bullshit.
So what if you’ve loved me, she asked. So what if you’ve given me the things you say you have… You never gave me what I really wanted; she continued. I wanted freedom, why couldn’t you just let me be,
R.I.P love.
Life seems to have come to a screeching halt after love ended. I’ve been staring at this wall of uncertainty for ever now; expecting that “invisible” turn which people say exists to turn visible for me. I desperately need to
Freedom
I feel at peace when I write this. Please. Let there be no misconceptions that I have attained freedom from life (even though thats what I thought was better until a couple of days ago) I have attained freedom from