Every word i am trying to put..
Is getting vanish..
My thoughts are skipping a bit..
And i am losing a grip..
Hands are leaving
Leaving me to suffer
The pain that kills
I don't know where i am going
With these improper words
Which are hard to put
To create a thought
It's not a movie
That i wait for interval
Life is a ride
With up's and down's
Till i reach the death
Many will come to kill my being
But survival is must
Because the play is to win..
I thought my dream was real Being a magic she was my cure Every time i see her face I am in land of tales She was the girl who ruled my heart.. For me she was mine In my dreams she was real Her touch for me Always worked as magic To be with her was best part of my life To be with her is my need To feel alive her lips were enough And to die, i look into her eyes Heartbeat she was Working for my heart.. But who knew When you wake up Dreams break heart Now this heart don't beat.. Because i lost my heartbeat The day she left me.. So mean she was who died before me.. My heart cries But she left her shadow To wipe my tears Her daughter is master of her She put a smile on my face Even when i am not able to see her mother's face...
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