Bedsheet, Rain, Mirror

Till morning nine to midnight I am saying I am fine. But my bed shit know How much pain do I bear, Cause it is the only Thing, Who feels my tear; And the rain Who hears my pain; And the mirror Who sees me crying.

Kick Start

A new year is starting Oh! dear Forget the fear Let's start from the beginning. The Past is past Why cry on that, Future is unseen Live the moment Because it is the key to happiness Admit that fact. Oh! dear, a new year Let's go out and cheer With the crowd. Let the wind … Continue reading Kick Start

Living Past

Lie we live  Every moment, of now  Made from dust  Dust that came from the past,  Though, we deny  We live in a lie. Every second goes  Goes to the past,  Every second of future  Is made from the same past.  The world is a living past  The world is a living lie,

City Never Sleeps

The city never sleeps. At night it just turns into something else. But city never sleeps, The fake smiles turn into tear; The mask just fall down, The people you know become unknown. The city never sleeps. If you think they, Maybe you never walkAt midnight on a road alone. I do, and I know. The city never sleeps. The city never sleeps. At night pain rise. Once … Continue reading City Never Sleeps