The eyes once filled with sparkle, radiated out joy; ecstasy. The curve once meant smile, canvassed laughter; life. The heart once enlivened love, depicted loyalty; world. All now carve for one thing, deep silence; finished.
One by one he'll shut the doors. The bells will be ringed, answered by the emptiness. The knock will only utter, the reigns of lost memories. The mind will only read, the letters to heart. But there will be no one to be listened.
And when the fight is never ending Neither heart nor mind is helping I wish to tear away the cloak And make you travel round the clock For the heart rhymes of love And the soul sets free a dove You just gaze into my eyes Yet you can't find the broken lies When the burden gets too heavy to hold I want to take the ugly road For the destination seems to gloom Till the hopes of being lost bloom Lost in crowd, you only wish to weep For the whispers of mine never sleep
Whenever I stand infront of mirror; while gazing into my own eyes, scrubbing each scar of face__ I patch it with a new one. The people witness, what they wish for; and there I reveal a me. With birds asleep long, and till sky wears the cloak of dark; I see once again into mirror; while wash it off, till it symphony with me__ for you see a real me.
Suffering those pricking eyes, healing those brutal scars, confronting the inner pain, tapping the lil herself; slept the aching soul. Her smiles spread, her eyes reflecting passion, her courage blossoming around, her dire meant perfection; life laughed forever. While shackled by jackals, twinged by the wounds, there she is awaited; greeted by the silence.
While I walk aimlessly, sit nowhere to be found, think endlessly; You say to me to be__ normal. Let my laughters echo, let my words sparkle, let my company be amused; You wished me to be__ normal. Now I hide scars, paint them with lifeless colours, while smile heartlessly; you asked me to be__ normal. For I was meant to be saved, to be broken yet mended, but it took my life; you never wanted me to be__ normal.
All I think of you, the burning soul. For thou scream, yet be a tranquil one. But now let off , the cloak of yours; for the outburst needs a way. And then, all prevails is__ peace.
LIFE! Tell me. Are you a bliss; or a curse? LIFE! Tell me. Do you shower; or let us hover? LIFE! Tell me Do you beget; or forget? LIFE! Tell me. Do you live; or let live? LIFE! Tell me. Do you exist? or extinct?
I wander over streets of love; stumble over stones of hatred; betrayed over gaze of yours. And there I stand, in utter scrutiny; which piece to gather first.
The giggling of love, with the arousing pain; The seedling of passion, with a numbed mind; The laughter once heard, with silence evoked; The peace which stayed, with the erupting fear. There I stood barefooted, in dystopia__ waiting for you.