The torn pages, unsaid rages Stupid decisions my heart praises Careful gestures went out the window Deep buried wounds, the next one caresses Then a stab.. a scratch, a tear Tears fall, once again, my dear? Forever in the agony of choosing the wrong Unsaid, I hear? No. Was said loud n clear
If I were to be buried, I would like to be buried with my earphones on.. I'll listen to my favourite song.. Rather than knowing that my grave is barren with no visitors.. I'll listen to my favourite song instead of accidentally listening to lyrics which I start relating to.. I'd rather listen to my favourite song which I don't understand.. because understanding others is what has put me in here.. buried in noise
Moving towards you a kilometre at a time.. Counting the hours thinking about you.. Moving towards you one inch at a time.. I look at the bedsheet curling into a moon... Moving towards each other, every second I count.. When we're one centimetre away the next.. Deep courage is what I found.. As we moved up the crest.. Of sensuous satisfaction.. Of biting the meat off one by one.. Of kisses deep in one direction.. Down and inside my little cavern.. The little things that'll now keep me awake.. Relax... You said, melting my core.. Unsaid things kept at stake.. Never have I ever wanted you more.. Come closer to me.. Come over to me..
Will you be my sunshine? She asked with moons in her eyes.. What awaited her was a crescent sun.. it burned her.. Will you be my shade, she asked with a crooked smile.. What she got was a pit of darkness.. Will you walk with me, she didn't wait for an answer this time.. She was pulled aside and stomped upon. She stopped asking.. She still ended up on the pavement..
Life is so slow everywhere else. I'm addicted to stress I guess. Takin a nap wasn't such a bless. The creases on my forehead.. There's time to caress.. Life's so slow, I can look at the clock I can count the minutes.. hours be stocked Life's so slow, I can count the stars But the creeping anxiety is here alas Need to get back. Need to be back Need to be there as the time is passed Need to get a reality check and check the facts Yeah yeah I'll be there.. be there asap..
Match my colors then we'll see If you and I could be more than reality Contrast, might look a bit better But is that my destiny? I carefully don't pluck the flowers Gardens is what I like around me It's strange how the world knows better But how come it doesn't come that easy Keeping subtle distance between Let's be a bit freer than free.. The talks make me think a bit more Wondering if it really is meant to be.. The price is too much to pay though Hence no confusion there needs to be.. I don't wanna think anymore.. If there is an us or is it just you and me Let's just not
वो दोस्ती ही क्या जो तुम्हें बदनाम न करे वो प्यार ही क्या जो परेशान न करे वो लफ्ज़ ही क्या जो काम तमाम न करे वो इश्क ही क्या जो तू सरे आम न करे हमारे रस्ते आधे आधे हैं तूने छल्लों में प्रेम अपने साधे हैं बातों में हमने ज़िक्र न किया शायद तू वो कर जाता है जो दस जाम न करे
A hug only works when it comes from the right person.. We want a hug from someone who we love and admire.. But the real warmth comes from those who love us..
But still.. still.. right now.. I need your hug.. I don't know where you are.. maybe suffering in silence.. or cursing me in violence.. or making out with a whore.. or standing on the shore.. that crescent moon is me.. the other side which wanted more.. and turned dark.. as it slid down the nothingness.. where I can't see at all.. your heart was small.. and it was my fault.. to not see it.. and fall..