I'm quite quiet today, hiding the strength, visible to get the me to myself.
That fight inside, the battle of crave instinct to be what I'm is missing in me to be myself.
Every second half of the game of the mood is changing to the core of it. Feeling rigid, Being ruthless is not me. Yet this crazy creepy feeling of devastation is making things pessimistic..
A real feel of being myself is missing in me. Today it's not all about me..
I'm a walk of an insane soul, I'm a nutshell of the crook core inside, I'm the one to be the another me, I'm sure to see myself in the free bird sky.
I've a life let me live, The silence of the inner shore is not about you, it's all about me being what I'm.
What I know is!! Life is where I'm...
Kyu tarashte un rasto ko jaise kahi thehar sa gaya hu. Har moad pe khud ko Naya sa pehchan lu.
Khush hai dil, khush hu main, par jaise aaj bhi Kuch gum sa hai.
Wo tashnagi jaise kehti mujhse, dil ki baat na bolo koi toh sunega, or main Yu hasta or zindagi ko samet aage chal deta...
Kyu tarashte un rasto ko jaise kahi thehar sa gaya hu. Har moad pe khud ko Naya sa pehchan lu.
Khush hai dil, khush hu main, par jaise aaj bhi Kuch gum sa hai.
Wo tashnagi jaise kehti mujhse, dil ki baat na bolo koi toh sunega, or main Yu hasta or zindagi ko samet aage chal deta...
