But I’m burning in my own hopes.

They say I was a safe rider,

Who is being crashed but living though.

They call me as a made-up dreamer,

Whose dreams are meant to be sold.

A crybaby or a silent screamer,

Do you still urge to call me bold?

You know me as a strong aimer,

But am surfing my aims at shore.

They say it’s really hard to break her,

Cause she craves for it even more.

I don’t lie but am still a lier,

Can you read out my unsaid words.

Living inside a cage with fire,

My hurdles aren’t meant to be solved.

You asked me what I really wish for,

Just an easy day and a peaceful night.

Tired of shedding tears like a sobber,

I’m barely breathing but that’s alright.

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and everything turned into a lie.

Now you say it won’t work out,

But what if I try?

My heart shrunk when you gave up,

and my tears couldn’t dry.

You say the knots are opened up,

But what if I tie?

I was the one you were looking for,

now you want me to say goodbye.

You say you’re okay in moving on,

But what if I cry?

I begged couldn’t order you,

When you yelled at me so high.

You say my absence doesn’t bother you,

But what If I die?

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Now I hope the day comes near,

When I won’t be afraid of being alone

Or my emotions would just disappear.

Even if I get pains with no cure

I’ll act as my precaution,

If I see him, I won’t shed tears

Neither I’ll have any emotions.

Even if they say they want me back

It’ll take me seconds to cut off,

I know I still love them hard

But I already cried enough.

Even if life puts me down

I’ll learn to stand by my own,

Like I’ve been wearing a crown

That will reflect the fights, I won.

I’ll turn myself so brave

Whatever it takes me to,

Deleting the memories once I saved

I know the day will come soon.

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Symbolising utmost calm & peace,

Take me to the place where I can smile for no reason

Where I won’t need to work on my broken piece.

Take me to the place with full of lilacs and jasmine

Symbolising blooming fragrance of life,

Take me to the place where it makes me feel like dreams

Where I can live to fullest, it won’t need me to hide.

Take me to the place amidst of constellations

Symbolising twinkling little happiness,

Underneath the blue sky will be my only obsession

Where I will fall for the wildest emptiness.

Take me to the place full of tiny birds flying free

Symbolising the chirping echoes of positive vibes,

Take me to the place full of greenery vivid trees

Where I can learn to live my happiest life.

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She waited for him to come but near.

She waited for him to text her first,

She waited for him to rewrite the past.

She waited for him to know what she wants,

She waited for him to hold her hands.

She waited for him to feel her prayer,

She waited for him to value her care.

She waited for him to give some effort,

She waited for him to hear the unsaid word.

She waited for him to solve this mess,

She waited for him to confess.

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Arguing with your soul,

But do you know what Krishna says?

How will you stand if you don’t fall?

People are just like rainbow

They hide until the weather is calm,

But when the weather turns to storm

They show colours causing you harm.

Loose it when you can’t hold it tight

Because it already made you shattered,

I know they’re gonna mock you, right?

But does it even matter?

Make the taunts your magical flute

Creating rhythms that sounds perfect,

How can you taste the fruit

That you’ve not planted yet?

I know you miss those memories so bad

But don’t repeat the fault again,

Torn your feelings; make them apart

Coz you can’t stand in storm coz u love rain.

Mind being scattered in vicious

Heart drowned in venom,

But you know you’re still precious

So it’s time to get on.

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Afraid of time, if it ever goes wrong.

Afraid of the pains that left those scars,

Situations are not wrong, but people are.

You’re afraid of living the way you lived,

Afraid of smile you worked on to heal.

You’re afraid of rewriting your past,

Situations are not toxic, but people are.

You’re afraid of getting traumatized again,

Afraid if those expectations leaves stain.

Afraid to wish and hope for vast,

Situations aren’t fake, but people are.

But If you ask me what I think of,

I’ll ask you to smile, you already cried enough.

Keep the bonds near and expectations far,

Coz Situations are not bad, but people are.

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Suppressed in pressures, screaming loud.

But you expect her to shine as light ,

Living a woman’s life is very easy. Right?

For months she used to menstruate ,

For times she got weak and frustrate.

But she is shamed to share her plight,

Living a woman’s life is very easy. Right?

At times she is not supposed to choose her own carrier ,

Blames of society is her main barrier.

But you need a wife as bright,

Living a woman’s life is very easy. Right?

Rapes , torture & acids are just regular,

Instead of justice media makes her popular.

She is also being forced to be a bride ,

Living a woman’s life is very easy. Right?

If she loves someone then she don’t care for her family ,

But your son can have different lovers happily.

She is being cursed for your cheap sights ,

Living a woman’s life is very easy. Right?

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And left me at my worst

Being glad coz you think you won 

But, karma makes the table turn!

You think you played it really cool

Cheers to deception, coz now I rule

You were just a player with zero aim

Where karma changed the whole game.

Now I’m living cogent life with no retakes

While you’re still counting on your mistakes

You went from reckless to a sober

Here, karma always acts as my lover.

You’re scared if karma hit you back

Karma is light as well as dark

I ensure my deeds to be clean

So karma always stands for me.

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The corners sounds of susurration .

Where Nepotism stops entice ,

And you say India is known for justice ?

Womens are considered as mannerless if she is plangent ,

Even if she is an virtuous deligent .

They get harassed but been unoticed.

You think lighting a candle gives her justice ?

Here, people are not being respected ,

Poverty is being neglected.

Media is busy in tidings about the fake shit,

Ignoring the main crimes gives you justice ?

Here people helps in trade of money ,

Fake visage with words like honey.

Comparing people according to their caste & standard is a common practice ,

Still people lives in the dark in hope of justice.

Million people doing sacrifice ,

Trillion people doing cowardice.

Democracy is now like a imaginary piece ,

Where is that word called ‘Justice’ ?

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