Here I, perpetual wandering
spirit, roaming aimlessly
on the lonely streets of necropolis
Prying through the chambers
of catacombs; I see
Some nursing heart, some
bleeding minds & some
fighting insomnia waiting
for berceuse to play
All in the chaos of crypted
mess, drenched in abyss of darkest
secrets, all jumbled
up and morose.
Until, feeling of tiredness
creeps with deep hollowed
numbness at the center
of my being

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Kabhi kabhi aap hmko b bhool jate h.
Jbki hum to sirf tumko hi chahte Hain.

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वो शख्स मेरे हर किस्से
कहानी में आया

जो मेरा हिस्सा होकर भी
मेरे हिस्से ना आया

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We build a mirage from a memory and kneel before it like a false God
We ride and drag on old memories from the depths of our hearts and romanticise the past

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Ignite the Divine Light
of your Heart to Conquer
the darkness of
your pains

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The glistering stars
And the effervescent moon
Cloak the world with peace.

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When the Music of longing
begins to play
Melodies of the heart
calms the soul
Then the mysteries of
the Universe unfolds

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The closer she was,
The further apart
she wanted to be
She needed room to
Bloom in the darkest of places without the need of light
She was collapsing to be
Reborn like a rioting star
She was a Savage and brave enough to go to war for what she deserved

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To me,
Loneliness tastes like insouciance ecstasy, overloaded with emotions
Because, then I am closest to my heart, soul & Lord when I am alone

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Remind me how to
breathe by making
me breathless
Until I can't hold my
breath Anymore

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