Off late, I have been enraptured by this simple song with simple
lyrics and music... It had become an anthem of sorts. And today, it
became much more than all that.
Bawra mann dekhne chala ek sapna...
Why is it that music consoles, cleanses, and becomes a confidante to our souls? Why does it make you feel good? Why does it keep the fire burning all through the dark nights even with heavy winds blowing? Why does it become the fuel for the eternal love that consumes itself? Why is it a vehicle between shama and parwana?
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Your birthday is one such day. It's one of the few truths you can cling to in this samsara. Tread your feet carefully for every step takes you closer to your next truth: Death.
But make sure that your journey is as truthful and transformational as these two truths.
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He trekked up the hill and shouted to the valley a thousand I love yous.
He waits for an echo.
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You're that kind of woman who makes worship worthy of the deity. Who makes living worthy of dying.
You're just that kind of woman.
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Unke...
Tukde tukde pe pyaar
Tukde tukde pe intezaar
Tukde tukde se pyaar
Tukde tukde pe har baar
Tukde tukde mein guzaregi...
Yeh zindagii.
Bawra mann dekhne chala ek sapna...
Why is it that music consoles, cleanses, and becomes a confidante to our souls? Why does it make you feel good? Why does it keep the fire burning all through the dark nights even with heavy winds blowing? Why does it become the fuel for the eternal love that consumes itself? Why is it a vehicle between shama and parwana?
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Your birthday is one such day. It's one of the few truths you can cling to in this samsara. Tread your feet carefully for every step takes you closer to your next truth: Death.
But make sure that your journey is as truthful and transformational as these two truths.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
He trekked up the hill and shouted to the valley a thousand I love yous.
He waits for an echo.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
You're that kind of woman who makes worship worthy of the deity. Who makes living worthy of dying.
You're just that kind of woman.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Unke...
Tukde tukde pe pyaar
Tukde tukde pe intezaar
Tukde tukde se pyaar
Tukde tukde pe har baar
Tukde tukde mein guzaregi...
Yeh zindagii.
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