so tonight when you catch the moon in sight, this time, fall for his grey not his white, kiss his flaws, caress his plight, adore his craters and admire his phases, but most of all... LOVE that side which is always away from your faces...

Sushant kumar sharma

tumhe ek baat batata hun, jo shayad bas mai janta hun, hal-e-dil rato ko usse apna hai sabne kaha, par uska haal sunne ko koi na ruka, dillagi ki usse sabne, lekin pyaar koi na kar saka, wo chand bhi pyaar mangta hai, ek raat ka hi sahi wo sacha yaar mangta hai, wo chand mujh sa hai  wo chand mujh sa hai...

Sushant kumar sharma

yes, the moon is utterly broken,  his warm core with hurt is all frozen, yet, he’ll always mask his despair no matter how long you stare or how much you’d care; ‘cause the moon confessing is but rare... just like me, hiding splinters and poison even when your fate is all unchosen.

Sushant kumar sharma

Han laazmi hai sawaal tumhara, Wo chand mujhsa hai....aakhir kaise hun mai ye janta ? To suno, Ki mai uss chand se mila tha jab mai tha bohot akela, Ham dono the baithe tanhai ke meh-khane me, Aur saaki gam ke jaam bhar raha tha, Meh-khane me bhi bohot chup tha, Wo chand khudne hi kaheen gumsum tha, Pehli dafa mujhe laga, Ki gairo ke saamne khulne se hai chand darta, Lekin jab jana use to maloom pada, Ki andar se kitna hai chand toota.

Sushant kumar sharma

so yes, the moon does always conceal, and no, he isn’t even near to heal, he makes phases with his night veil; and with his other side yet to reveal, I look at him with glances that steal‘ cause he feels like my own life’s reel.

Sushant kumar sharma

Wo chand nahi hai waisa, jaisa hai wo khudko dikhata, kahin andhere me rakha hai usne apna ek hissa, hissa jo hai  duniya se chupa, hissa jo nahi hai haseen; hissa jisme hai daag kai. uske har daag ke peeche ek raaz gehra hai, akela hoke bhi dekho wo chand poora hai, wo chand mujh sa hai... wo chand mujh sa hai...

Sushant kumar sharma