Bavra mann dekhne chala ek sapna....
Streets we have never walked on...
Windows we have never opened...
Hands we have never held...
Dreams we shall never, never see again..
Bavra mann dekhne chala ek sapna..
Bavre se mann ki dekho...bavri hain baatein...
Bavri si dhadkanein hain...bavri hain saansein...
Lives we have never lived...
Hopes we have never realized...
Fires we have never lit...
Loves we shall never, never make again...
Bavra mann dekhne chala ek sapna...
I hear those strange whispers again.......
"Profound" would be an understatement...
This song always makes me feel a little foolish about all the things I want...all the things I want to be, to do, to have....Makes me wonder if I am as "Bavra" as the singer suggests...But then maybe we all are...
Bizarrely random. Two words that describe this life of mine. I wonder if things would be any better if I went and lived my life anew. Now. Anytime, actually. My likes? Music. Books. And yes, sadism in very generous quantities. And Calvin. ( One guy weirder than I can ever aspire to be!) I thrive on sarcasm. And Seinfeld. And yes, I'm worse than I sound. My aspiration in life is to become evil, I hear I am too much of a nice person - for myself to bear.
About Me
- paranoidandroid
- Keywords to my life. Sarcasm. Pessimism. Pasta. Douglas Adams. Jimmy Page. Saki. Misanthropy. Ian Anderson. Cheesecake. Fantasy fiction. Icecream on Wednesdays. Robert Plant. Wodehouse. Hugh Jackman. Genuine. FabIndia. Chinese takeout. Scotch-Ginger Ale. Jimi Hendrix. Ipod. Gloss. Rahman. Wild child.
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