It was my home coming for the 3rd time, meeting 3rd crush of mine.
Life gave me a 3rd chance, a chance or a gift I am not sure, but it is mind-blowing. Never thought my city would look pale in my eyes compare to another city. I can’t help, I confess. This city gives extra amount of air to breathe, extra green to sooth my eyes and not so high hills to remind me that I may not be at the top of the world, but still there are people looking upwards at me.
Looking at the ceiling makes me numb, when I take the Expressway every day I see surrounding kissing the loneliness in immense pleasure. I worship that loneliness that I missed.
Life has thought me to stand tall, to perform, to show the World. This City whispers words of encouragement on my ears, urges me to move on.
I am moving, may be in the right direction. Life smiles at me as I sit tired and think of the people I wished to be with me. The moments I wish to dream every night, the dreams I wish to be real, they all wink, chirp and play hide and seek. I love them, may be because I have started loving myself more than ever I did.
Know you, know what is in you! Thanks life, thanks for the 3rd chance.
Hope Harbhajan Singh will start practicing the ‘Teesra’.
Looking at the ceiling makes me numb, when I take the Expressway every day I see surrounding kissing the loneliness in immense pleasure. I worship that loneliness that I missed.
Life has thought me to stand tall, to perform, to show the World. This City whispers words of encouragement on my ears, urges me to move on.
I am moving, may be in the right direction. Life smiles at me as I sit tired and think of the people I wished to be with me. The moments I wish to dream every night, the dreams I wish to be real, they all wink, chirp and play hide and seek. I love them, may be because I have started loving myself more than ever I did.
Know you, know what is in you! Thanks life, thanks for the 3rd chance.
Hope Harbhajan Singh will start practicing the ‘Teesra’.
