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                                                                               REASONS GOD MADE TEARS

 

                                                                                                    Crying eyes,
                                                                                                   Don't lie ever

                                                                                             Because tears come
                                                                                            When someone hurts.




He was aware about the human tendency of swallowing expectations (hurriedly) and vomiting disappointments upon themselves, later on.....

He knew that the pit dug in our hearts will get filled, when we will dump our past, memories inside it. Now when that pit gets filled, things come out from it in the form of tears ....
.

Because not every child's school life is "the best phase" of his/her life. Some terrible memories, broken trust/friendships are the solutes of the solution i.e. tears....

For that first heartbreak, which broke our heart, tears seeped out through the cracks upon it ....

For them who were inappropriately touched by someone at inappropriate places of their body.....

He knew that not every pair he made in heaven, will stay together and forever on this Earth....

He knew, not everyone will have a "home, sweet home" and to empty their home of bitterness he broke it into thousands of tears......

He heard that line "boys do/can/must/should NOT cry" and smiled. He smiled seeing those boys, who didn't fear or feel ashamed of letting their tears flow on their mother's lap /friends shoulder/ lover's arms......

Because people planted thorns of lies in our bonding with them, pretending everything was true and as beautiful as flowers.....

He knew that his people will get suffocated in this world. So he made tears, for us to free ourselves from the cages of guilt/desolation/frustration and maybe love.
©Bhavya🌺, Need of Tears.








Roti huyi aankhe kabhi
jhut nahi bolti,

Kyunki aansu tabhi aate hai
jab koi apna dard deta hai.


कारण: भगवान ने आँसु  बनाए

वह अपेक्षाओं (जल्दबाजी) को निगलने और बाद में खुद पर निराशाओं की उल्टी करने की मानवीय प्रवृत्ति के बारे में जानते थे।

वह जानता था कि हमारे दिलों में खोदे गए गड्ढे तब भर जाएँगे, जब हम अपने अतीत, यादों को अपने अंदर समेट लेंगे।  अब जब वह गड्ढा भर जाता है तो उसमें से आंसू के रूप में चीजें निकलती हैं ...।


क्योंकि हर बच्चे का स्कूली जीवन उसके जीवन का "सबसे अच्छा दौर" नहीं होता है।  कुछ भयानक यादें, टूटा हुआ भरोसा / दोस्ती, समाधान की आहट है यानि आँसू…।

उस पहले ह्रदय के लिए, जिसने हमारे दिल को तोड़ दिया, उस पर दरार के माध्यम से आंसू बह निकले ...।

उनके लिए जो अपने शरीर के अनुचित स्थानों पर किसी के द्वारा अनुचित रूप से छुआ गया .....

वह जानता था कि वह हर जोड़ी जिसे वह स्वर्ग में बनाता है, साथ नहीं रहेगा और हमेशा के लिए इस धरती पर रहेगा ...।

वह जानता था, हर किसी के पास "घर, मीठा घर" नहीं होगा और कड़वाहट से भरे अपने घर को खाली करने के लिए उसने इसे हज़ारों की संख्या में तोड़ दिया ......

उसने सुना कि लाइन "लड़के करते हैं / / चाहिए / नहीं रोना चाहिए" और मुस्कुराया।  वह उन लड़कों को देखकर मुस्कुराया, जिन्हें अपनी माँ की गोद / दोस्तों के कंधे / प्रेमी की बाहों पर अपने आँसू बहने देने में कोई डर या शर्म महसूस नहीं हुई ......

क्योंकि लोगों ने उनके साथ हमारी बॉन्डिंग में झूठ के कांटे लगाए थे, दिखावा सब कुछ सच था और फूलों की तरह खूबसूरत था .....

वह जानता था कि उसके लोग इस दुनिया में घुट जाएंगे।  इसलिए उसने आंसू बनाए, हमारे लिए खुद को अपराध / वीरानी / हताशा और शायद प्यार के पिंजरों से मुक्त किया।
 © भव्य 🌺, आँसू की आवश्यकता।





Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!

Because you're yet to discover the truth behind those fairy tales,
Elves ,fairies, goblins, talking dolphins and whales.
Because you're yet to fulfill those childhood dreams,
Because your eyes are yet to experience sparkles and gleams.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Because till now you were living behind vulnerability,
Because you haven't yet experienced the love of wagging tails.
Crooked paths you haven't walked,
In foreign languages you haven't talked.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Because there are thousands of books you haven't read.
By those fantasies you haven't been led .
Because you haven't travelled in jeeps listening to snakes that hiss
Because there are numerous coffee mugs you're yet to kiss.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Because  there are thousands of songs you haven't sung,
Numerous doorbells you haven't rung.
Wonders of the World you haven't seen,
Beautiful exotic places you haven't been.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Because there are thousands of people you haven't met,
Shining laurels you haven't swept
Because secrets you are yet to keep
Gossiping all night with your girl without having to sleep

Why Quit NOW?LIVE AGAIN
Because crazily without music you haven't danced
At midnight out of the window you haven't glanced.
Because your favorite movie dialogues you haven't screamed
Because being awake, you haven't dreamed

Why Quit Now? LIVE AGAIN.
Because your strengths you have to explore,
In the sky of your desires you are yet to soar
Because you haven't yet helped a soul,
Because in life you haven't yet played your role.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Because there are people who need you to live
Your mother waits for you to arrive.
Your father waits for you to sleep.
You brother waits for you to ride his jeep.
Your girl waits for you to hug her.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Because there are so many obstacles you are yet to face,
because you still need to learn how to survive the race.
Because a new journey you need to embark.
Because your need to embrace your scars and marks.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Because you're yet to wear your crown,
And walk in that desired off Brioni suit,
For your loved ones you're yet to bake,
Leaving that diet, yet to eat those pretzels and cakes.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Wear those nike's air max
Ride roller coaster and all giant wheels,
Eat that ice cream and cotton candy
Get above depression, quit that Whiskey and Brandy.

Why Quit NOW? LIVE AGAIN!!
Throw that knife,
Enjoy your life.
Wait for those wounds to fade,
Just throw away that blade.

©Bhavya🌺, Why Quit Now?
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