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sometimes I feel happy, sometimes not- And don't find any reason why I feel sad? Yesterday was a bright day for me;
By Arpan Das3 years ago in Poets
The rain wouldn't listen Pouring wrath Destroyed all they've built Hunger killing the homeless Fear, spreading like an epidemic
In the deep recesses of my mind you reside, my mischievous stranger I see you giving me furtive peeps and stares across where you are,
Check across the mirrors to see if everything is working alright; the eerie sense of reflection of one object should not
Life is like a Rubik's cube puzzle, Three types of people are there, Known as puzzle solver. One who don't know how to solve it,
Glamour in my face, When summer surrounds my body, Boomer in my mouth, And, creamer ice-creams ever... Dreamer had no thought,
I like that love from one side... The love which tells us the purity of heart, visibility of thoughts and dispersibility of soul from the body.
In the world of silence I wore the crown of pain I want to make things right. I want that time back in life. I choose the world of silence.
Success is not to always win the game, Success is not to get all the world's fame. Success becomes more valuable, Once you know what it is to fail.
It lurks in my nightmares And peeks through my dreams, A cranium full of monsters, And its about to burst at the seams,
Moments of care and moments we share are moments we grow to run the show. Moments of trouble are moments we struggle
I still remember the first kiss we had in the backseat of your car, Right under the canopy of faraway stars, Our lips teased, touched and played along,