Solitude … silence..
I realised that I hardly speak now days, today I spend whole day watching movies, listening music and reading some novels and then i felt so good wacthing the kids playing cricket on the road.
As usual, It feels so� good to be away from people, I talk to myself, smile to myself, look back into times, think of someone… Smile at such memories which are left far behind but comeback so often . Solitude gives the strength to face the world in the next moment. Strange that silence helps building words, sentences at times. Silence speaks thousand words.
“हर खुशी मे कोई कमी सी है
हसती आँखो में भी नमी सी है
िदन भी चुप चाप सर झुकाये था
रात की नफ़ज़ भी थमी सी है
िकसको समझाये िकसकी बात नही
ज़हन और िदल मे िफर थनी सी है
खवाब था या गुबार था कोई
गरद इन पलको पे जमी सी है
कह गये हम िकससे िदल की बात
शहर मे एक सनसनी सी है
हसरते राख हो गयी लेिकन… ”
- Javed Sahab
