the sun rises every day from EAST,not to tell me to count the stars of past night.....the clouds hovering above,i wish i had some magical power to float with them so i may go far on lands of no memories and words....
the sweet pungent wound when aches,do u know how it feels? neither u are in beauty of heaven nor u are burning in hell..its somewhere in the middle...i am neither on earth nor on sky,somewhere in the middle in space or may be amongst the spaces of space,or may be my inside the space is so vast that i am floating in it......
i stood on the highest towers of this world,and i couldn't see anything,,how HE sees the insect under tree ?
my eyes couldn't see the pain around in mourning hearts,how HE sees whats running inside?my vision is limited to this only view of me,how HE visions all worlds of worlds and universes of universe?
the word ''beauty'',have u ever tried to measure its power....the layers of layers on us ,unfold them one day in ur leisure time,and admire ''the beauty'' in each pore....
faces are nothing,i have learnt in my so called life,it needs centuries to find the real gem out of beautiful looking deceptive faces,,and these centuries can be comprised of a minute or a day or a month,its just the revealation of ur pure heart.....
strength is what that leads u to ur passion...passion can or cant lead to ur success,but it drives u to be alive amongst the hustle bustle of life.....i am burning in PASSION,and i never have wished to extinguish this fire!!!
i have taken this picture from google,it doesnot belong to me!!!
hiramalik
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