When he's gone Everyone's asking 'Why', When he was alive Perhaps no one would have asked.
Why didn't his sleepless nights bother anyone? Why didn't his silence hurt anyone? Why didn't anyone put their Hand on his shoulder And asked this 'Why' then?
No one knows what he had been going through, No one knows how he had been feeling, No one knows how lonely he had been, No one will ever know. And if he would have opened his heart, Would they have listened? And if they would have listened, Would they have understood?
The sad truth is, This is the human tendency, We care only when someone is gone. _________________________________________________
We have lost a very genuine and humble star. Many of us still can't believe what happened. Many of us still wishing you were alive, Sushant.
P.s.: Guys don't comment on this post, because I won't be able to reply. My heart is still aching. I just wish he finds Peace (at least now after death) _________________________________________________
I set up an alarm for 11:55 pm And waited the clock to show 12:00 am " ", I texted, But you didn't read. I thought it's your birthday So you must be receiving lots of wishes, Maybe that's why you didn't notice my messages.
It's been ten days or more Since we were not talking to each other, I thought I would make everything better But your temper was getting hotter and hotter.
I was feeling sick that day But I somehow managed to wish you Birthday, That day I didn't even take the medicines, Which usually make me sleep and forget about all my sins.
After some days when those grey ticks didn't turn into blues, ''' ", I got some clues, So I messaged you to ask What was my mistake You said "", And didn't said much anything. I begged you to let me know If anything's wrong please tell me, But you still didn't say much back to me.
I was going through a lot that year, And decided " ", and that was clear. So I wrote my heart out, Even though I wanted to make you a call and shout, Because you know, you no more had any attachments with me And I was sure, soon you'll get some other ''". I told you everything what I wanted to say. I made sure that in anger I won't say anything that's rude or mean. But I'm happy at least my last words were seen.
It's your birthday today, And I know I can't wish you. But I did the same thing today too, Setting up an alarm for 11:55 pm And waiting for the clock to show 12:00 am. I placed my right hand on my heart and whispered " "
He said in ANGREZI MEDIUM, "A person dies when his dream shatters" But today Irrfan saab's death has shattered every fan's dream. His death is feeling like a personal loss. But he is not dead. He will always breathe in every fans' heart.