Time: 3.20 Am.

At this time of night, I can't decide whether I should go to sleep or simply soak in the peace I'm feeling right now.

If you were to ask my heart what is wrong, it would simply say that it feels heavy. It is the heaviness of being alone,alone in a crowd where everyone claims to be near me, to be by my side, yet no one truly makes their presence felt.

"Ye ky kr liya khud ko ye puchte hai sab

Mera haal poochne wala koi bacha nahi yahan,

Kalam hi bachi hai jo ro deti hai ab.

Humne khwahishon ke janaze khud apne hathon se uthaye,

Tabhi toh lafz mere dilon mein ye aag lagayein.

Tu samajhti hai ki main khush hoon is haalat se?

is kamre ke akelepan ko koi aake mitaaye."

Whenever a bond enters my life like a cool breeze, I should realize that the time has come to steady myself.

But as I say, humans are made of various emotions, and hope is one of them. The hope that everything will turn out right.