The plant For-Soaked
The roots of the crown Are now rising above the ground The stalks of the creed Are now lessening beneath the heeds The fruits of the sorrow Are now soaring over …
Lets begin How a Kiss really Feels! When the lips are cold and the warmth is hold, the lips falling off, on the loving role. When you feel your heat, …
Forecasted for the moments Quelling through the spacing rents The symbol of lively nearness Is just a part of the void vents When you see me seeking you You show me …
The roots of the crown Are now rising above the ground The stalks of the creed Are now lessening beneath the heeds The fruits of the sorrow Are now soaring over …
Bhaiya You don’t seem to be protective at all, You don’t even defend me when the cousins start mocking me, you don’t even scold my colleagues who bully me, You never …
The roots of the crown Are now rising above the ground The stalks of the creed Are now lessening beneath the heeds The fruits of the sorrow Are now soaring over …
The roots of the crown
Are now rising above the ground
The stalks of the creed
Are now lessening beneath the heeds
The fruits of the sorrow
Are now soaring over the barrow
The leaves of the needs
Are now fluttering over the streets
The grown foliation of schist sanity
Are now alienating the gneisses humanity
The soil of fecund personalities
Are now barring the prolific individuality
The droplets of pious deeds
Are now decaying all the righteous seeds
The brains of the boggling ichor
Are now thinking about to conquer
So what do we do now, bring some petrichor to our veins now,
Coz the purity of breath is stupored
So smell it with every sniff of haze now.
Or keep life on the strike, so can bring the feeds to our reach now.
Or live it alike to the craze,
So we can talk over the road now.
Or give it always a break,
So everything can fix now.
Or think before the coming spring
Coz everything is gonna scatter now
Just stop irrigating it
Coz it’s just a poisonous sap
Growing a plant of demoniacal reflections
Can never be a valuable hash.
Maybe the summers bring shine to it
Or may get screwed by the praised
Maybe the winters keep it fade
Or may get even flaccid and vague
So break
The chain of recycling the needy
Is just playing a part of a greedy
You may not say it freely
But the truth is really creepy
It’s not the world that makes you blind
It’s just your eyes that are sleepy.
Bhaiya You don’t seem to be protective at all, You don’t even defend me when the cousins start mocking me, you don’t even scold my colleagues who bully me, You never …
Bhaiya
You don’t seem to be protective at all,
You don’t even defend me when the cousins start mocking me, you don’t even scold my colleagues who bully me,
You never appreciated my handmade crafts,
You have never helped me with school projects
You never liked my cooked dishes,
You have never taken me out to grab some junk tidbits
You have never taken me seriously when I talked to you!
You have never gifted me anything either neither on birthdays nor when tying Rakhi to you.
You have never looked to me when I am stressed,
You have never conversed with me when I am depressed.
You have never been polite to me
You have never been easy on things approaching me…
You never even try to know my secrets,
You never try to assist me in my periods
You have never shown your presence in my events,
You have never picked me when my school gets over.
You have never said something which is proper.
You have never liked my IG post,
You didn’t even follow back,
You never seem curious about my social life,
You don’t even care to know who is the Love of my Life,
You don’t even stalk my suspicions,
You don’t even complain about my wrongs,
You don’t even miss me ever,
You don’t even respond to my tremors
I literally cry,
when you just don’t answer back your sweet and cute sister
Enough now, it’s over between us,
I told my Mumma,
I won’t talk to you ever
Just stay wherever you are
And don’t have to come back
bloody clever!
But I won’t spare God,
For taking you this earlier
At least You can ask him to make some special arrangements, So we can meet quietly and you can provide your regular attention.
I m tired of praying to him
to allow you back to me,
I have so many complaints from you, but you don’t even listen to any.
Bhaiya,
Do you know how it feels
to wake up and you not being aside
The tears have lost their control
And always fill my eyes whenever a rakhi is tied.
I m fed up with putting rakhi at your picture with a gulab jamun
Please tell God, that
My SISTER misses me so much that she even ask to air-lift her to heaven.
So she can tie rakhi and put that gulab jamun in my mouth.
Bhaiya Plz ask God will he help me if i shout.Or will it be okay crying out loud
Suffer a lot, it cost nothing As in, like you wanna die every day and wanna remain secluded, coz you have suffered a lot, So you can develop this impasse of …
Suffer a lot, it cost nothing
As in, like you wanna die every day and wanna remain secluded, coz you have suffered a lot,
So you can develop this impasse of going through a lot, for it cost nothing! Like is it real nothingness or unreal frivolity.
My Dear,
This honestly means
You suffered a lot, and now it cost nothing in permeating the air of suffocation realities!
This literally means,
You are committed to something very unrealistic protocol which gives you hope
of strengthening this dejection within all over the soul’s solarity.
This means,
You are writing darkness on the fair pages of your sacred core which keeps giving you the murkiest essence in your words to pull yourself completely into the bleakest creations of art.
My dear,
This means you are suffusing the rancour in your veins till the froth of sanity is chucked up to showcase your rage at your mouth.
And Hell Yes,
This means
You are killing yourself so slowly that you won’t even know the last time closing your eyes, in this flashing routine of living your reeling vitality.
So you suffer a lot, it cost nothing
is just percept of acknowledging the certainty behind this highness!
The actual implication that stands is,
Suffering is costing nothingness
Makes you fall in love with the meaningless
Teaches you to care for the emptiness.
So please understand the lines thoroughly now!
And so you can suffer now, coz it will cost you nothing but nothingness now!
You left a part of you in me by mistake And I knew it when you were. leaving it The greed of having you in me was fulfilled So the part …
You left a part of you in me by mistake
And I knew it when you were. leaving it
The greed of having you in me was fulfilled
So the part of you, you left it
in me by mistake wasn’t told to be taken!
I knew it when you were leaving it,
The fear of losing you kept me quite
So I didn’t tell you to take it,
Maybe you left it purposely,
So I could live and keep us alive,
like we were in our days!
Now, I wanted to return it
Coz it’s killing me instead,
The part of you I saved when you were leaving, is turning me into an evil thing!
That part is layered over my spirit now
Possessed my body and soul entirely,
Legion me to stay low, and head down.
Provoke me to tut worthless wrath
Comments me to fiddle the dirty routs
The part you left in me by mistake,
is now turning me into a monster
Of a sunless crowd!
So, take it, For God’s sake,
It’s no more a source of life for me
But nighttime of evil harm!
It has started rotting, my within
And now emerging towards out!
Eats my sleep and drinks my blood
Everyone discovers me as a zombie’s arm!
So, don’t delay, the apocalypse is raining
The speck of your part begins multiplying!
So, take it, before it ends me
don’t want to keep it anymore,
I am highly injured and
Maybe I cannot live any longer!
Greed was always a bad thing
The slang is purely proven and sure stronger!
The part of you, you left in me by mistake
Shortens my breath, and skips my heartbeats faster!
The part of you, you left in me by mistake
Is just a demon in my existence!
The part of you, you left in me by mistake is nothing more than an error!