From January Jitters
To December Jeopardize,
Life Has Tested My Nerve
To The Fullest.
This Scapegoat Needs
A Day In The Sun Atleast.-
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From the Zenith of Everything
She Begged For You,
With Nervousness and With Fear
She Burst Out Into Tear.
Trying To Convince You,
She Broke Down Herself Like
Ashes After The Fire..
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The Wound Is fresh,
The old Bruishes Are Bleeding Too.
Her Heart Is Numbed By the Catastrophe,
As She Drenched Herself With Hemlock.
Trying To Restore Back The Love
She Lost Her Smile Too.-
The Black Magic Hour Leading To Death..
The Emotion Laden Lass Opened
The Closed Door of Her Heart,
That Black Magic Hour Cost Her
To Ruin Her Highly Spirit Spark.
Belittled Were Her Emotions,
And So She Got Degraded Like Erosion.
The Bruishes Were So Deep,
That She Scuffled With Herself
And Cried To Sleep.
The Magic Hour Which She Felt Blessed
To Be Turned Out To Be Lethal For Her,
And She Left The World Like
Begginton Chester.-
The Purest Form of Friendship
Is Loving Someone's Thorns
More Than The Petals,
The Scintillating Petals Attract
The Gatherer Who Pluck You
For Your Beauty
And You Are Left To Die.
While The one Loving You
Along With The Thorns
At Times Bleed Themselves
So As To Protect You.
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वो डरती है अब किसी को कुछ कहने में,
खुद से सवाल पूछती है ना जाने और
कितने बेबुनियाद इंज़ान लगाए जाएंगे,
वो डरती है अब किसी अपने को खोने से.-
The Journey From
"Beti Hui Hai Wo Bhi KAALI"
To
"BETI HO TOH AISI"
Is Just A Glimpse of What
She Can Achieve and Do.
Patting Her Back For Spine
Chilling Tale And The Lucid
Dream She Had Survived,
She Turned The Dirt Into Pearl,
And Catcall Into
Glorious Victory.-
I Am Not Easy To Understand
I Don't Speak Much, I Am Shy,
But At Times I Am Like Open Book.
I am Sensitive, I Cry Easily,
But I Am Epitome of Strong Human.
Either I Talk Your Ear Off Like
I Had Taken 30mg of Adderall,
Or I Am Quite Like Buddhist Monk.
I Am Rude by Tongue,
But I Am Humble At Heart.
I Am Soft And Vulnerable,
But Fiercely Independent
With A Spirit Of Warrior.-
I Am Extremely Sorry for Not Praising You,
Out of Innocence, I Always Wanted
to Grow Up As An Adult.
Being a Kid, Adulthood Was
Like An Upcoming Paradise.
But This Stage of Adolescent Made Me Realize,
You Were The Best Phase Of Life
With No Worries At All.
My Desire Of Growing Up Didn't Gifted
Me the Token Of Love I Was Longing For.
I Miss You And I Wish Growing Old
I Could Have Refrain.-
Sacrificing For Other's.
For Their Smile,
For Their Happiness,
And For Their Peace of Mind.-