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Damage

She hated him With every cell in her body She was in pain, Which he didn't felt When he left her Her heart broke She was breathing But not alive Pain was working on her So perfectly Resulting in damaging Every inch of her

His disastrous love..

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.

Love is the need

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

To live is to die with no hope of survivor

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

Words - Powerful weapon

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.