Zindagi mein sirf ek kisam k logun se muhtat rahein. Chor, daku, khoni, darinday nahin balky woh safaid posh log ju apkay aur meray beech mein sachai ka labada auray jhoot bolte hein.
Yeh woh log hun ju Sach k alambardar bane phirty Hein aur inki Zindagi ka wahid Sach yehi hai ke yeh jhootay Hein.
Inko pehchane ka sab se asan tareeqa Inka takia Kalam hai ‘k mujhe jhoot see nafrat hai, mein kabhi jhoot ni bolta’
Jahan yeh fikra sunaye de wahan se apni izzat bacha k bhag lein. Kunkay aaj nahin tu Kal Inka yeh sachai ka labada apka kafan ban jayega.
It’s been a difficult year. I’ve never been a hopeless optimistic, but this year just this year I had alot of hopes. Career, relationship, growth. Almost in mid of the 5th month nothing makes sense.
My fault ? Letting my guard down, putting aside my ego for the some ungrateful people. As they say, as soon as you give them worth, you’re only left with hope. That they won’t use it against you.
Why do the people you care for the most, always have to hurt you the most?
Will ever this cycle break? Story of majority of us who are barely breathing strangled in this invisible shackle of people who we care for.
May 7th 2018