You can peel pomegranates, For someone, Separate each juicy kernel from the perfectly segregated sections, And yet, Someone will not appreciate your efforts, Just because, They're allergic to pomegranates. It's important to know, In such situations, That you honour your efforts, And realize that each kernal, Holds your love, So carefully collected, To share with the world.

I have not come this far, To let you, Kill my confidence, Break my heart, That I've mended with so much care, Let your negatives ruin my self belief. I will take my fearlessness, And take leaps to fly, I will be limitless, And chase the sky.

Mai tujhe bahut yaad karti hu, Yeh jo tera aaj wala shaks hai, Usse nahi, Woh kon hai, Kya pasand karta hai, Mujhse jo itni nafrat karta hai, Usse toh mai jaanti hi nahi. Woh jo mera tha, Mujhe thoda sa pasand karta tha, Mujhe khudse thodi nafrat kam karwata tha, Usse jisse mai thoda sa jaanti thi. Usse mai bahut yaad karti hu.

Our shadows met, They stood nearer than us, Held hands too, Your forehead kissed mine, Your arms wrapped me around you, Our shadows met, More than we did.

Reels-veels bhejna band karo, Khat likho tum mujhe, Ek gedi dilwao Enfield pe, Bina bahaane milne aao mujhe, Ek aur Virat ki century hogi, Ek aur din sukoon hoga mujhe, Baat ab bhi kar sakte ho tum, Tum bhoole toh nahi mujhe.

I'm running on a bridge, Freely, liberated, empowered, Alone at first then, Someone holds my hand, And runs along with me, With bubbles and sparkles, Flying all over from the sky, It feels so heavenly. It's not just a dream, It's soon going to be reality.

Something feels right about the last month of the year starting on a Monday, Like everything is finally starting to end, The right way, As it should. So, let's finish what we started, With the same intensity as January, Until a new January comes face to face, With newer challenges and a version of us, We always wanted to become.