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  • lostinluck 2d

    Convoys of Life..

    How long does it take to burn if there is a fire…
    How long does it take for ice to melt…
    Even if someone stops…
    Even if someone is left…
    How long do convoys take to walk ...
    No matter how good a fellow is...
    it takes so long to change the way for centuries....
    ©lostinluck

  • lostinluck 5d

    Delicacy of Love

    Love is delicate like flowers...
    Like the screams of a peacock...
    They are usually dancing around, far in the forests...
    But they can be heard out in the city...

    If your lover says Yes...
    even then you shouldn't talk about it out, loud...

    There is only loss in making it public... someone will throw taunts...
    Don't be naive...
    otherwise in sadness will the youth be spent...

    The ways of this world are unique...
    You should save yourself, stupid...
    Love is like diamonds...
    you should hide it from the world...
    ©lostinluck

  • lostinluck 1w

    flight of love...

    Oh! I am flying the flight of Love, high in the sky...
    I am hungover with the felling of Love...
    My feet do not even touch the ground...

    There are endless springs and fountains of Love (everywhere I look)...
    And at the night sweet dreams disturb me...
    I have lost myself...

    Oh! These stranger's eyes have connected with me..
    Even if I desired to...
    I cannot stop my heart...
    I have taken a step into the realm of love...
    Then I lost myself...
    ©lostinluck

  • lostinluck 1w

    victims of love should not be teased...

    those mounted gates which console the heart at threshold, I bow...
    if not today than some other time, the value would be known...
    victims of love shouldn't be teased though...

    devoted love is meant for strangely unusual, sent by God,
    the weirds screaming in the crowds is not the criterion...

    it meant for isolated who appear...
    take deep glance into the lives of passionate love-sicks...
    look keenly at everything now...
    love of adolescence sees nothing beyond blindfolded endearment...

    it walks intoxicated not witnessing the pace of troubles and it's movement...
    holds the souvenir of love close forever as we save the talisman somehow...
    I trust this much that at least once everybody falls in love...

    you might tie it later "Lakshay"...
    the heart tends to fly behoved...
    true love are not required to be told...
    beloved would know anyhow...

    If not today than some other time, the value would be known...
    victims of love shouldn't be teased though...

  • lostinluck 1w

    #mirakee #mirakeeworld #writersworld #soul
    Today..
    I met one of my very close friend...
    After very long time...
    I guess after 3 to 4 years....
    We were in college....
    Not only he...but also there was a group of 6 to 7 people in college time...

    Question is...Why after so long…?

    Answer is... I got scared ...
    Because... I was in relationship with one girl...and after few years I came to knw dt she is getting married...
    And I introduced her in my college group as my friend...

    But we broke up due to some circumstances but ...after we broke up of relationship, I didn't go wd my friends anywhere...they called me up many times but I didn't reply...

    I got scared because...I was unable to understood wt to do that moment of life... If my friends ask me abt that girl...what do I reply to that and Yes lots of things were running in my mind...

    If say in clear words...I got depressed...I left my state...I went to other state...and the biggest mistake I made that I didn't connect anyone in last 3 or 4 years...

    But, after so long years I met my friend I said or can sat I admit my mistake which j made by not talking with them in continuity..

    My words to my all friends on conference with tears in my eyes are I admit/confess that "mujhse galti ho gyi... Me depression me tha...mujhe kuchh samajh nhi aa rha tha ke tum log jab puchhoge uske bare me to kya btaunga... Me darr gaya tha k kahi mera mazaak naa ho jaye... Or baat naa krne ka koi resn nhi tha...I m sorry...logo ko ye bolte bolte ke baat krne se he banti hai...me bhul gaya tha...k tumse baat naa krne se me or depressed ho jaunga....I m sorry...please forgive me..."

    And my friend stand up from his chair and hugged me...with tears in eyes...

    Lots of things and feelimgs cannot be shared here...

    Only wanna say...if you wanna be with friends always...so pls do talk on issues or arguments and resolved them by talking...because "baat karne se he banti hai..."

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    This is what happened to me...

    Conversation is the only tool to solve any bone of contention... please do talk to your friends...and read the above reality of mine...

    ©lostinluck

  • lostinluck 1w

    सुराही

    बात ही कब किसी की मानी है...
    अपनी ज़िद्द पूरी करके छोड़ोगी...
    ये जिस्म कलाई और कमर...
    तुम सुराही ज़रूर तोड़ोगी...

  • lostinluck 1w

    Don't mind my words

    I am angry with the family members here...
    On the other hand, you are the one who obeys what is said by others...

    I say something to you because I think that you are mine...
    And, you mind my words ...

    ©lostinluck

  • lostinluck 1w

    Assassination in Love

    Have you seen someone's life go...

    Look at me, she is killing me...

    ©lostinluck

  • lostinluck 2w

    Heart as Toy

    You deem my heart to be a toy and keep on breaking it.
    You abandon me in this pathetic condition with no one to count on.
    I do not have any complaints or grievances against you but I do regret a bit.
    Since today,  you are rejoining my alliance with the sorrow that had abandoned my sheets after much hardship.
    You deem my heart to be a toy and keep on breaking it
    ©lostinluck

  • lostinluck 2w

    You think of it....

    When involvement becomes illness it is best forgotten 

    When a relationship oppresses it is best to break it 

    When the adventure you are embarked on cannot be completed 

    One must find a beautiful way out, and take it.