की वो जो पागलों सी मेरी चाह थी अब किसी और की बाहों में सोयी होगी और मेरे जैसे वाला सुकून ना मिलने पर होठों से हँसी और आँखो से रोयी होगी ~ कबीर Ki woh jo paagalon si meri chaah thi, Ab kisi aur ki baahon mein soyi hogi. Aur mere jaise wala sukoon na milne par, Honthon se hansi aur aankhon se royi hogi. ~ Kabir The Night I First Wrote Pain There are some poems that are written to impress people. Some are written for love. Some are written because the words sound beautiful. And then there are poems that are written because the heart cannot carry the weight anymore. This was one of those poems. I do not remember the exact date. I only remember the feeling. The silence in the room. The heaviness inside my chest. The strange loneliness that follows a childhood filled with things you never chose but somehow had to live through. As children, we are told that pain belongs to adults. That heartbreak comes with love. That loneliness comes with growing up. Nobody...
Someone once asked me, "What's the most beautiful feeling in the world?"
And I thought for a while.
It isn't success.
It isn't money.
It isn't achieving every dream.
The most beautiful feeling in the world is when someone loves you unconditionally.
When someone chooses you even on your worst days.
When your silence is understood.
When your flaws don't scare them away.
When your mistakes don't immediately make them leave.
When your happiness becomes their prayer and your pain becomes their concern.
To be loved without conditions, without calculations, without fear of being abandoned — maybe that's the closest thing to peace a human heart can ever experience.
Because in a world where almost everything has a price, being loved simply for being yourself feels like a miracle.
And if you ever find someone who loves you like that, hold their heart gently.
Some people spend their entire lives searching for that feeling.
Some only experience it once.
And some are lucky enough to carry it forever.