I was bout to loose my sense
Wanna cry but tears aren't for men
all the pain, bound in chains
so afraid of them judgmental lens
didn't want they two cents
just wanted to be heard and not considered a nuisance
for what I had to say hence
Lay this verse on the page whispered by my pen

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Surrounded by the darkness
I clung fast on to the hope
waiting for the light.
Just, waiting
Little did I know that
It was me who's blind and
until I realized
the sun had set, the light gone
And they say hope is a good thing.

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Plans that
I made weeks ago

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you make alive gasping for breath
and dead from their grave resurrect
and all this for what?
To correct a mistake?
which isn't even really a mistake!!

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You mumble and call it music
while I jumble this lyrical Rubik's

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ढूंढता अपनी ठौर मैं
सपनों के पीछे
भागते मेरे हौसलें और मैं

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Without it light is nonexistent

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ख्वाइश बस इतनी सी है कि
तेरे रेशमी ज़ुल्फ़ों के खुशबू को
क़ैद कर के अल्फ़ाज़ों में
रख लूँ कलम और वरक़ के बीच कही

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Me
You
We
You are
We were
The End (not for Me or You but Us)

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that keeps you waiting for your order

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