Fleeting....

Sun in the earth.. sunflower
Bird in the air ...rain
Eye within eye... daybreak

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 ..
bavrese mann ki dekho bavri hain baatein
bavrisi dhadkane hain bavri hain saanse

Sun in the earth.. sunflower
Bird in the air ...rain
Eye within eye... daybreak

Lives we have never lived
Hopes ..we have never realized
Fires we have never lit
Loves we shall never .. never make again....

I hear those strange whispers again....
Sigh!
Am I being an extremely oversensitive fool or is it acceptable to start getting the feeling that I'm going to miss this place intensely? :D I'm always going to reminisce fondly about this place, about all the people I've met (the few good ones, rather ;) ) and I'll be damned if I'm a sucker for that!!! :D