Life Without Words Is Nothing !!

Disaster he called me Rebel I was His actions were smooth But harsh on me The reaction I gave Is what he fell for Disaster created the story On which he smiled I tried not to harm him, But disastrous i was.

And on this When you are standing here In front of me I still don't know You are close to me or not That you love me or not When I don't know that I should  love you Or just let go You tell me What should I do Your words still mean something to me

In hopeless nights He found a hope to survive Words sometimes mean nothing, But something...

In the world we are No love To make us criminal Lets fall in love Little crime is good for living Let me make you mine In my arms you live for life Come take my shoulder to rest on Allow me to see your smile Which comes on your face Because of me

She left him speechless When she talked about death She said i am going to die He didn't seemed to be impressed by her words He was hurt not because of what she said But for the reason that made her say that Now he's looking for a help Not help But help That can save her wife From dying This accident of her Was nothing But a war with life

Its amazing to write down whatever you feel. Your emotions, your feelings, your perception and let the words decide your inner thoughts. Describing your deepness with words is not easy because your vision, your thoughts are not always clear and sometimes reality sucks. And you write, write your emotions out. You kick out your feelings. Your pen become your power. You are just hopeless who need wings, searching for words all the time joining emotions with words, words with emotions to create a thought. You have the power to combine the words, to create the future by playing with history because you are living a mysterious life.

Sushi whom i call my best friend picks up my call hey, i'm taking bath i talk to you later. In my mind psycho side of me bitch then why you picked up my call. And finally i broke the silence and ask her to talk to me giving no attention to that how she will take her bath while talking to me. Yes i am even master of her in madness. Areeeeyyyyyy is what i heard from the other side.. I laughed haha, okay. We hang up. Again silence all around the room and i am staring at my pen like from where to start and this girl who not even listened to me because she was busy in taking bath cleaning her self off don't know for whom ;) gave the idea to my pen and without even thinking a word in my mind i wrote a paragraph i can't even imagine, that's how friends with benefits are. What they do and say can give you a vision to do something or they work as a power supplier to your brain like fuel does for car.. It's hard to make friends but easy to lose and if you have even one...