maine ek phool se bola, teri mehek meri zindgi ko khusboo deti hai
wo sahem gaya, aur apni pankhudiyon ko band kar liya
main do pal thehra aur phir aage chala gaya...
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Sunday, March 08, 2009
escapist
I wish to create a melody
A hum that lightens my heart
A wave that settles my mind
And let me be in the present.
I am lost between my present and what I want
I spare too much time never getting to the point
I am becoming intolerant of myself and too tolerant of others
Never truly happy and never accepting my sadness
I am becoming an escapist, from self
I am holding back myself
I wish to tear my existence to shreds and move on!
A hum that lightens my heart
A wave that settles my mind
And let me be in the present.
I am lost between my present and what I want
I spare too much time never getting to the point
I am becoming intolerant of myself and too tolerant of others
Never truly happy and never accepting my sadness
I am becoming an escapist, from self
I am holding back myself
I wish to tear my existence to shreds and move on!
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