Like hiding in mom's lap.
Like meeting an old friend.
Like a log flowing steadily in a calm river.
Like a puppy playing childishly.
Like a sweet smell of wet earth on first rains.
Like a dew drop waving on new born bud.
Like a ray of sun after rains.
Like a first day of school.
Like the first sight of your love.
Like your first kiss.
Like the smile of your love when you first proposed.
Like the sigh of winning a cricket match.
Like closing your eyes and giving yourself to gravity.
Like losing yourself in an overlay of past with background of present.
Like forgetting yourself to live your past.
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Impressive. I definitely want to "forget myself to live my past"
Like to lose myself in the music of silence
:) Music of life..
Like to lose yourself in the Rhythm Of the Heartbeats of your love :)
Yeh zindagi jo, hai naachti to
Kyoon bediyon mein, hain tere paon ..
Preet ki dhun par, naachley pagal
Udta agar hai, udne de aanchal ..
Kaahe koi, apne ko, aise tarsaaye ..
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