The unpredictability of the colour .
[c]d4rkang3l
Thursday, November 28, 2013


Signs. Signs. Signs.

Closure is attained when you've found the answers. So what about the heart that is engulfed with a multitude of questions and bombarded by a hailstorm of "what ifs" ?. It's not difficult to get lost in the labyrinth of questions, is it ?. No matter how much you may run, the chains of the unanswered questions pull you back. You're fighting an endless war - with .... an enemy whose face is concealed behind that maze of perplexities. With a plethora of unanswered questions, the tears behind your pain would be your only solace. Only.

Hum tere bin ab reh nahin sakte
Tere bina kyaa vajood meraa
Tujh se judaa gar ho jaayenge
To khud se hi ho jaayenge judaa

Kyonki tum hi ho
Ab tum hi ho
Zindagi, ab tum hi ho
Chain bhi, meraa dard bhi
Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho

Teraa meraa rishtaa hai kaisaa
Ik pal door gawaaraa nahi
Tere live har roz hain jeete
Tujh ko diyaa meraa waqt sabhi
Koi lamhaa meraa naa ho tere binaa
Har saans pe naam teraa

Tere liye hi jiyaa main
Khud ko jo yoon de diya hai
Teri wafaa ne mujh ko sambhaalaa
Saare ghamon ko dil se nikaala
Tere saath mera hai naseeb judaa
Tujhe paa ke adhoora naa raha


I can't live without you now,
what's my existence without you.

If I get separated from you.
I'll be separated from my own self.

Because you alone are,
Now you only are,
Life. You're my life,
My peace and my pain,
you alone are my love

How's this relationship of ours,
I don't like distance of even a moment
Everyday I live for you.

All my time is for you
There shouldn't be a moment of mine without you,
There is your name on every breath 

For you, I lived
I have given myself (to you)
Your faith (my love for you) took care of me
Took all the sorrows from my heart

With you my fate is attached,
Getting your, nothing is incomplete (within me, I got completed). 




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Manchester United

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