I  being  poor,    have  only  my   dreams;

I've spread my  dreams, under your feet;

Tread softly, for you tread on my dreams.

Sometimes a very common question comes into my mind. What is life.

You come from the dark and face this beautiful-ugly world. The initial days seem to be fabulous, wonderful, full of attention and care, far away from selfishness and show the full beauty of this world.

You've friends of childhood, the faces that can't differentiate between good and bad. You play with them, you fight with them and forget.

Then what happens when you grow older and older. Is this the same world now.

Sometimes you've to compete your friend...

Sometimes you've to fight with your friend for the sake of comics...

Sometimes you've to beat him, 'coz he hurt your ego...

and sometimes you differentiate him by religion...

Who are you, from where you came, and from where came this difference now...

You meet someone that touches your heart, mind and soul. You share with her, you care her, you laugh with her, you cry with her....You promise to be beside her always, whether she needs you or not. Then one day comes and there's an end to that sweet relationship, what happened you don't know, she don't know. I asked you, "Why you've not lowered yourself, why you didn't compromise." and you replied, "Why not she?" There is a question mark till now, I ask you to forget her, and you tell, "I can't....."

You worked hard and hard, and got a good job but you're not happy with your life. You want more and more. Are you sure that you'll be if you get that 'more'. You earned and earned and after all there came an end, and now what you've...nothing. But the question remains the same, unanswered.....'WHAT'S LIFE'...........

Life is a journey, not sure how much of it you've covered and how much of it is left. The target is to live, to live after death. To have some space in the hearts of everybody. to give this world a remembrance, to have beautiful eyes, that'll make the world beautiful as it's only the way how you see the world.

"Main akela hi chala tha, Zindaghi ki raah par.
Log aur milte gaye, aur karwaan bantaa gaya."