By Sandeep Patil
your eyes like water
your lips so shallow,
I can feel them with my eyes close,
I know you don't wanna to be alone
You push me like I'm not close
You treat me with a false hope
But I'm doing fine I hope so.
I could ask a million reason why you left me there
But you taught me to not loss myself in
the rain of tears
You ask me to be different from the people who swing when they're blind
But the sorrow in your eyes says you've lost that
battle between the pride and prejudice
Taboo and transgressions are against my beautiful sights
One creation of taboo conveys a message of wrong and sinful vision in ones mind
A bomb stapped against my chest will go off anytime
My testimony with my hand on the promise book will be punished under a lie
I will have my dreams shattered and soul demoralized within no time
I would call myself to find you hoping you won't show up with a note made on white lies
Call me crazy , Call her maybe , By my name
Look into her eyes , she pretend with her words, an apology from her is a distraction to cover up
the wounds that she hides
The love and empathy she offers are beyond the thought of anyone's mind
Holding back emotions from the people who intoxify
Walk of shame through the highway of life
Thinking of fictional objects to personify
Is it the standards of life or is it a wise foresight
Is it wisdom from the forefathers or a victim who's martyrised
Running from the horrors of impurity and self-disguise
Running from the people who steal and plagiarize
Holding back their imagination from the demons outside
These caged prisons won't let these birds flight
Be the best of yourself and walk in the open field raining of arrows torched with fake promises and lies
But your arrows won't fly and your childlike innocence won't be able to survive
You will be considered as a symbol of disgraceful life
Your innocence will be taken from you like a mother from a child
Find power within yourself or be carried by someone with a weapon which asks for a soul sacrifice
In the middle of the winter comes a lone wolf harmonizing in his voice
A Forest filled with thorns and traps asks for a solo ride
At Least that's what the lone wolf has for us in these profound lines
Reason must be the unique skills he acquires and the conventionalism he fathoms makes his life a mystical ride
Hoping that his courage and bravery won't be undermined
Here comes a Lone wolf looking for a patch to fill his lonely nights
Convincing him that he's sufficed and avoiding that rough ruthless rides won't be considered as a display of weakness and cowardice
By Sandeep Patil
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