When I heard these lines…

“तेरा नज़ारा मिला,

रोशन सितारा मिला

तू जो मिला,

तो हो गया मैं क़ाबिल

तू जो मिला,

तो हो गया सब हासिल

क्योंकि तू धड़कन.. मैं दिल…”

“I caught a glimpse of you,

and found a shining star. ✨

Now that I have found you,

I have become worthy.

Now that I have found you,

I have attained it all.

For You are the heartbeat… and I am the heart. ❤️..”

buried under the sheets and sheets of icy-soil, from ages, then one day a small warm ray of sunshine reaches it, slowly it starts waking up the seeds from it’s long slumbering in darkness. Something kindles inside with recalcitrant excitement, it shivers, it struggles, restlessly, it moves up, it moves deeper in that icy-soil, it starts to explore the sides. Up-Left-Down-Right it grows everywhere, feeling that lil ray of sunshine everyday. And one day, it emerges out of that icy-soil to find the abundance of that sunshine, waiting to surrender to the now-grown seed and seed just waiting to emancipate, both surrender to each other. In that mutual surrender, it becomes available to silence, it flowers and with every gushing wind it sends the seeds to far remote lands still waiting for roots. And when all seeds are gone, it burns in that sunshine and it’s ashes meets those icy-soil, and seed is liberated. Meeting that sunshine of which it always was part of. Returning to it, as sunshine, now it searches for the scattered seeds, buried somewhere under those icy-soil sheets.

This sunshine which found me through You is called Love….