“Loneliness, How I stumbled on the path of the Heart”

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“The oldest living city in the world”.

A picture shot on the ghats of Varanasi (Benaras) along river Ganga.

I didn’t speak to this lady, she stayed there for a long time, alone…
I thought of this song from one of my favorite movies even if I hope she is not feeling all this.

TANHAYEE ( A song from the movie DIL CHAHTA HAI)
Tanhaa’ii tanhaa’ii
dil ke raaste me.n kaisii THokar mai.n ne khaa’ii
TuuTe khwaab saarii ek maayuusii hai chhaayii
har khushii so ga’ii zi.ndagii kho ga’ii
tumko jo pyaar kiya mai.n ne to sazaa me.n paa’ii
tanhaa’ii tanhaa’ii milo hai phailii hu’ii tanhaa’ii…
khwaab me.n dekha tha ek aa.nchal mai.n ne apne haatho.n me.n
ab TuuTe sapno.n ke shiishe chubhte hai.n in aankho.n me.n
khwaab me.n dekha tha ek aa.nchal mai.n ne apne haatho.n me.n
ab TuuTe sapno.n ke shiishe chubhte hai.n in aankho.n me.n
kal koii tha yahii.n ab koii bhii nahii.n
banke naagin jaise hai saa.nso.n me.n laharaa’ii
tanhaa’ii tanhaa’ii
palko.n pe kitne aa.nsuu hai laa’ii
tanhaa’ii tanhaa’ii palko.n pe kitne aa.nsuu hai laa’ii
kyo.n aisii ummiid kii mai.n ne jo aisii naakaam hu’ii
duur banaa’ii thii ma.nzil to raste me.n hii shaam hu’ii
kyo.n aisii ummiid kii mai.n ne jo aisii naakaam hu’ii
duur banaa’ii thii ma.nzil to raste me.n hii shaam hu’ii
kyo.n aisii ummiid kii mai.n ne jo aisii naakaam hu’ii
duur banaa’ii thii ma.nzil to raste me.n hii shaam hu’ii
ab kahaa.n jaa’uu.n mai.n kisko samjhaa’uu.n mai.n
kya mai.n ne chaahaa tha aur kyo.n kismat me.n aa’ii
tanhaa’ii tanha’iijaise a.ndhero.n kii ho gaharaa’ii
dil ke raaste me.n kaisii THokar mai.n ne khaa’ii
TuuTe khwaab saarii ek maayuusii hai chhaayii
har khushii so ga’ii zi.ndagii kho ga’ii
tumko jo pyaar kiya mai.n ne sazaa me.n paa’ii
tanhaa’ii tanhaa’ii milo hai phailii hu’ii tanhaa’ii…
tanhaa’ii…

Loneliness, loneliness
How I stumbled on the path of the heart
All my dreams broken, ash, despondency
All my happiness gone to sleep; my life, lost
In the love I had for you I found only a punishment:
Loneliness, loneliess, a vast expanse of loneliness
In a dream I had seen a sari hem in my hands
Now the shards of broken dreams pierce these eyes of mine
In a dream I had seen a sari hem in my hands
Now the shards of broken dreams pierce these eyes of mine
Yesterday someone was right here; now there is no one at all
It’s as though, having become a snake, it twisted around my breath –
loneliness, loneliness
How many tears has it brought to my lashes
Loneliness, loneliness, how many tears it has brought to my lashes
Why, when I hoped so hard, was that hope useless?
My goal had been set in the distance; then dusk fell on my path
Why, when I hoped so hard, was that hope so useless?
My goal had been set in the distance, and then dusk fell on my path
Why, when I hoped so hard, was that hope useless?
My goal had been set in the distance, and then dusk fell on my path
Now where shall I go; to whom shall I explain
what I had wanted, and why fate brought me
loneliness, loneliness like the depths of darkness
How I stumbled on the path of my heart
All my dreams broken, ash, despondency
All my happiness gone to sleep; my life lost
In the love I had for you I found only a punishment:
Loneliness, loneliess, a vast expanse of loneliness
Loneliness…

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