Each one of you are going to interpret this picture in a different way. I went to sit near the waves at around 12 in the night, and my expressions chose Hindi this time:
इन लहरों के सन्नाटे में कुछ शब्द सुनाई देते हैं लफ्ज़ न तेरे हैं न मेरे बस चंद लम्हों के फेरे हैं न एक शब्द बोला उसनें न मेरी ज़ुबां ने ज़हमत की बात जो पहले रह गयी वो आज बिन बोलो हो गयी
I was planning to post it in English, but I was afraid of losing the impact. Anyways, let me try to give an English version for my English readers. I hope to bring atleast half of the effect into the translated version:
When I look back at the past 23 years of my life, a lot of actions look silly. That means that I have become wiser with time. This is how life improves us, it is like a natural process of evolution of our personalities. There is no such thing like rejection, always believe that the ones who did not choose you were the ones who didn’t deserve you.
“If you really want to become a high-flying bird, do not fall in love with the trees of the ground“