A desk, a computer, a commute a routine.
A rut , a drudgery.
A purpose , a satisfaction, at peace never ever.
To think if this is what it was always all about!!!
A mind , a wanderer, hope and true bliss is what we want.
For isn’t it always about eat-love -pray.
Mind it lives a thousand different lives and in reality it is always the same old story.
to break free…. and be all by myself. Just me!!!!
ae malik tere bande hum..
aise ho hamare karam..