Mera jahaan

Hmm its been so long..soo bloody long that I have written something..
But I never wanted to write anything without any reason..so if u ask me that
Did u get any bloody reason then I would say..hmm may be…
But I just felt like writing...
Because I wonder how can a filimmaker think of a mind so beautifully..
When that white paint dropes from brush fell slowly to the kids face I was amazed.
When he saw the world around with bright blue eyes..i wondered..sitting on my chair..
Hmm comeon let free free our minds..nobody knows the value of thinking free..
Letting our imagination go round and fetch the brightest of diamonds in dark univers..
Its not about getting the right thing but its all about knowing and realizing..yes..
Realizing is a word with so many meaning..so depth within..
Realizing hmm…when they sang “open eye..i just want to be free”…
I knew thoselines meant for me…it really..those things meant a lot for me..we all have a beutifull world within ourself..we water it..we take care of it..and we are so hapy to be in that world..
Where we see our own colors..our own objects a nd feelings..nobody understands and recognizes the value of that beutifull world…
I really know.. what really it means..and I was so happy to see that someone else was also
Knowing all these..hahah
My own world which is hmm ..filled with bright light yellow color..where always u find breze which sounds like soft guitar tunes..u find dew dropes which looks like diamonds..
U find all the good feelings ,good memories of mine framed on walls…
Where wakling is soo free and easy..hmm..
So bloody beutifull…hahahaha