A new dream,

With thoughts galore, open hearted

Cleared the decks, it hurts,

No one cares

Dreams galore, dreams

It makes you,

But does it ruin you

In every form

It’s a pain. Tears…galore…..

 

Met many on the go

None cast an impression

You have to be pure

To fear that holiness

Come abode, feel the warmth.

 

Thumping beats

Dried up lips, who cares

To hear the wailing voice, its silence

Erie silence.

Dried up often

It’s all over in a whisker

Oh! The pain

It’s intoxicated

It spreads…..

   

 

What’s happening?

I’m losing...

I’m losing my charm

I’m losing my thoughts

I’m losing my dreams...

 

Love the stars,

Love the moon

Love everything

As a roaring likeness to waves.

It isn’t crazy

Is it….

A sort of madness…

 

It isn’t resolute

Still the ruptures has cast its spell

No its not

Why this to me?

It’s the waging war.

 

 

With a heavy heart

I may not be the same

But those twinkling and bubbly eyes.

I’m still continuing my journey

Two stars,

That twinkles the whole day

Make my life shine brighter.

 

Empty at heart,

Didn’t bother to take it away

Still it swept by

I didn't knew that it was draining

Under my feet.

It was late

Very late!