har khwaish pe dum nikle
Bahut nikle mere armaan
lekin phir bhi kam nikle"
- Mirza Ghalib
How many times have we lived with a guilt which was worthless?
How many times have we lived in the fear that we might displease someone?
For a crime we have not committed ... we continue to bear the brunt ... to live for other peoples expectations.....
why would we do that?
It saddens me .... to see why expectations become bigger than accepting. Why an ideal picture for someone else never seems to be the perfect one for another....
why such simple truths we fail to recognise.
why we end up loosing every minute of our day to the past...
I see this all around me ... with people i know so well... people i love so much .... and thats what saddens me so much .... because somewhere im sure it saddens them too.