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सोचा था किताबि तालीम हासिल करके हर इम्तिहान से गुजर जाएंगे .
मगर,
जब इम्तिहान जिंदगी ने लिया तो हर तालीम कम पङ गयी.

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छोड़ना है तो छोड़ दो,
ये वजाहत कैसी,
गऱ छोड़ना ही मोहब्बत है,
तो ये मोहब्बत कैसी.

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Kabhi kisi aur ko chaaho to
Wo mere jaisa na ho is baat ka dhyan rkhna
Aur ab ja raha hu tumhe chhod kr
Khuda k waaste apna khyaal rkhna

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"REBEL"
Like a black shadow and Rebel was his name
He was a horse that no man could tame
He knew he was born to run wild and free
No man's slave would he be
The snow glistened like diamonds on his mane
On his back no saddle would reign
His eyes were set and determined
Those that wanted him wore robes of ermined
They would sit out to get him night and day
Rebel was clever and always got away
Rebel would always beat the race
At their every unwanted chase
Then the time came, the woods were burning
And for Rebel there was no more turning
They thought they finally won the chase
But Rebel decided to go out like a blaze.

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The thing is, The thing is,
I love you, I love him
too,
The thing is
I can't choose!
~ Night Writer

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"Freezing Pain"
I keep running in circles,
What happened to miracles?
The state done took the baby away,
I have no more strength to pray,
I'm tip toeing over broken bottles,
Still alive after many throttles,
Trying to numb this freezing pain,
I can't flush these pills down the drain,
All of them I could swallow,
Your happy but I wallow,
No, can't say I wish you the best,
Your sleeping with her yet I can't rest,
She's gonna throw you away like trash,
And then you'll come running back in a flash,
Don't bother I have nothing left to give,
This insanity gives me no reason to live,
Don't bother trying to come back to my bed,
Because I will already be dead. ~ Night Writer

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"Do it different or nay?"

If I could recycle myself
I would choose not to,
Trials and Tribulations,
The cards I've been dealt,
As made me stronger for all situations,
My mom deserves so much praise,
She struggled and came out like amazing grace,
I would not be who I am today,
If my life cycle had been changed,
I fell alot but I finally found my way.

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The secret written in her diary about suicide
Was written with a pen whose ink cried

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Take the hard road,
The easy road is crowded by many,
The harder ends up being more to hold,
The wide road will never be rainy,
Success comes with much pain,
On the wide road less to gain,
The narrow road means that you reach your goal,
All your determination will show.

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