It is again that time of the year here. Sun disappears from the sky during the days and cold wind blows, pricking every skin. For me it is the time, when I am low-down, most disgusted with my life and my achievements of the year. Somehow I am always able to put the blame on the same thing.
Wonderfully said by 'Mahir Ratlami'
उनके आशिक़ की ज़िंदगी 'माहिर',
कितनी नाकामयाब होती है|
The 'matla' is interesting too....
जो नज़र कामयाब होती है,
आप अपना जवाब होती है|
Perhaps its not achievements, their lack, or the reasons that are worth pondering over,
ReplyDeletePerhaps its the nazaria.
Well after two years on the same day I made this post, there is a complete reversal of things. It is my anniversary date and now it is this time of the year that my wife and I look forward each year. Strange are the ways of life!
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