Priceless Moments…2…

I landed at Rajiv Gandhi International airport yesterday…as I was walking towards the exit door…I was freezing every corner of the airport in my mind…because I know this is for the last time I am going to be on the airport of Hyderabad…I am finally relocating to another part of the country…

But coming back to my freezing the moments…I noticed that majority of the people on the airport were Muslims…as Hyderabad is one of the place where you will find highest numbers of Muslims and specially majority of them or their relatives lives in Saudi…so due to Ramzan it was occupied by them only…

Everyone was happy and desperate to get out of that Baggage Claim Line…as I came outside I observed that many Muslims were waiting for their loved ones to arrive…some had some were about to land…but one thing that touched me…was a Muslim boy hugging a woman in burqa…actually it was a tight hug…and by the look of it I think they were brother and sister and must be seeing each other after a long time…

I was so touched by them that I actually paused for few seconds to capture that moment in my mind…I realized that no matter what religion or caste you belong to…feelings are always same…when we reach our destination…we all expect our loved ones to be their waiting for our arrival…we all just don’t want to let those moments pass…we want to stop the time…

Well it’s Eid…so I want to wish all of you a happy and prosperous Eid…
Religion and Caste is created by god knows whom…we should really try to come over it…at the end of the day we all are humans…and we all are made from same tissues and cells…we all are made of five elements…earth, fire, sky, water and air…

In every religion there is love yet love has no religion…

Eid Mubarak…Love ❤ AARYA


“Freedom -I”

I am strangled everyday 

Somewhere midst the thoughts

Sometimes in webs of brain

Sometimes in glams and glitters of fancy world

Sometimes in glib talks

Sometimes wander in deserts 

In search of oasis 

And dazed in glimpse of mirage


I struggle every single day

I tumbled down by others win & my lose

I stumbled by the competitive crowd

I am thrown in Colosseum in front of Tangy crowd

I fight every single moment and day to get freed


Yes I fight 

Yes I conquest

Yes I conquer

Yes I confront 

A very common thought every time and all time



To free myself of all thoughts

I win to free of myself of being looser

I work to gain to free of desire owning the stuff I wanted so long

I pray to free myself of the mishaps I can confront the next


I worked, work, will work

Regularly, Continuously, Undisturbed

to free myself of ALL desires

To Free Myself From All….