Ujjal

Dreams,  Happiness,  Fulfilled Wishes,  Love, Fortune. If this things are necessary for living a happy life then,  what do you think about the person who's dreams are scattered, who's wishes are never fulfilled,  who ends up breaking his heart everytime he loves,  a person who's misfortune leads him down every time he wants to rise. Is he happy in his life or sad. Well the question arises.. Here's a story about the boy who had a miserable childhood full of unforgettable memories to remember for his life. A child who was born in a middle class family where he had to compromise for everything he wanted to have. As his parents we're not rich enough to fulfill every demands he used to place. Here's a story of a boy with his handsome physical appearance one day placed a demand to his parents for buying him a newly designed slippers (kitto) which was ten times costly than the normal slippers he was wearing at that time. The parents directly refused the de

 मासुको एउटा सानो चोक्टा हृदयको एउटा सानो उद्गार तरण मनको एउटा भ्रम लोभी अाँखाको एउटा चाहना   किनभने हामी- रूप हेरेर "माया" गर्छौ / लाउँछौ। यसर्थ माया रूपको एउटा चाहना। 

Staying home alone on a Friday Flat on the floor looking back On old love Or lack thereof. After all the crushes are faded And all my wishful thinking was wrong, I'm jaded. I hate it.. I'm tired of being alone So hurry up and get here, So tired of being alone So hurry up and get here Searching all my days just to find you., I'm not sure who I'm looking for. I'll know it When I see you Until then, I'll hide in my bedroom Staying up all night just to write a love song for no one. I'm tired of being alone So hurry up and get here, So tired of being alone So hurry up and get here. I could have met you in a sandbox, I could have passed you on the sidewalk, Could I have missed my chance and watched you walk away? I'm tired of being alone So hurry up and get here, So tired of being alone So hurry up and get here. You'll be so good You'll be so good for me. 

Her fiery green gown sneers at the grassy ground.  Blue are the life-giving waters taken for granted,  They quietly understand My red is so confident that he flashes,  Trophies of war and ribbons of euphoria. Orange is young, full of daring But very unsteady for the first go around. My yellow in this case is not so mellow,  In fact I'm trying to say it's frightened like me . And all these emotions of mine keep holding me from gi ving my life to a rainbow like you. 

Look Back and Get Experienced, Look Forward and See Hope, Look Around and Find Reality, Look Within and Find Yourself.

Love of beauty is taste, Creation of beauty is art.