Be unfaithful or have a streak
The fate of the burning dreams in the land, once upon a time
His face was not silent, much was hidden in the nails
Except for the souls, even Heer must have cried once
If it is to make love, then do it to the souls, who will go to the middle tomorrow. In love it is not necessary to live together for the rest of one's life. Sometimes love was made even while living far away. If not, what happened? What one would die and become one? It was also necessary to live for love. When those people were far away whom we loved more than our own lives then only death would be the solution. With whom we may have seen endless dreams of life. Then death would be the only way out of life's misery. Everyone else would say it was wrong, but the one with the past would think it was right. Because it would be better to die once than to die in agony. It may not seem wrong to do so at that time. Because the life that is to come now has already been given to someone else.
Sarur's death is different
Neither ashes nor body burns
There are so many dreams in life that a person has to work hard all day to fulfill them. But sometimes there would be a turning point in life when a person would come back infinitely closer to his destination. Or he may forget his dreams and start thinking about something else.
Probably a factor as to why they're doing so poorly.
The life we love, if it is found, life would be better but luck does not support everyone.
Even today the standard of education in our villages is not very high. The village jawans had to go to the colleges in the cities. Whether they are girls or boys. There would be only one or two from the village who would go by their own means. No, all the other buses have itching. Or drop out in the middle. Even if someone had studied, he would have walked away before he could start.
The same thing happened with Harman. He was brilliant in his studies. He had also completed his studies. He also gave papers for the job after graduation. But nothing happened. There was a peasant family. There was no time to study full time. Still, he worked hard day and night.
When we are close to the destination, we have to accept defeat and then we have to make our way
The same thing happened with Harman.
There is a girl in Harman's life. The two first met on social media. Then the conversation began. Gradually the two became good friends. The conversation lasted for several hours.
A very strange story of my life
When I wanted to laugh, she would let go
When I want to forget life and laugh
Falling in love with pain, squeezing the chest
There came a time in life when both of them had a slight inclination towards something. The two parted ways at the slightest provocation. Herman tried to speak several times but did not give a clear answer. Hermann was constantly thinking about him
One day he thought of ending his life.
Only two goals were achieved, either meet or die.
He had forgotten all the dreams of his life.
It was night time and he was sitting in his room talking to Sharab. Harman's niece knocked on the door.
Uncle, let me in.
He quickly picked up a bottle of wine and placed it under the table.
Come on son
Mama ji why are you sitting in the dark why don't you turn on the light.
Nothing more
Mama, today I will sleep in your room.
We will talk a lot.
Yes yes why not son
Mama, why don't you watch TV?
I drive today. See you too
Yes son
Mama ji come see what a beautiful movie Harjeeta is playing
It's nice to see you too.
Yes son
Herman slowly lowered his wine bottle under the beds. And waiting for his niece to go to bed, he turned his attention to the TV.
The focus, however, was on the film. Still, watching the movie Holi Holi reminded me of my past dreams. As the film progressed, Harman began to remember the dreams of his life. The way he came back for a girl. By the end of the film, Harman's life had changed completely. The one who was waiting for death two hours ago is now remembering the dreams of his old life. He threw out the bottle of liquor which he had hidden from the little girl.
Not necessarily, if we love someone, they become part of our life. Love is for souls and not for bodies. Harman also made her his soul and started living for her.
Love is a strength, never a weakness. Life takes a second to change.
When love becomes a weakness, it does not last long. It definitely gives me a chance to change my life. Life and death were just a second apart. The same love can change a lot in a second.
Like broken glass shattered
His lies sometimes seemed like the truth
We have lived in false hope all our lives
Love was as beautiful as her false truth
