When i was kid, I look into mirror Because they say shit about me: I'm a loser But mom behind me said you are the winner I dug my hobbies and took my way because I'm the chooser
Whenever i went to school My parents said don't take anything from stranger I told 'em, I ate my enemies because I'm the scavenger
They told me life is easy after tenth They told me focus on your goals no matter whatever it takes But they don't mentioned there is every wants to be scavenger with mask, Like me
Most of friends are digging your grave, You wont know about it Infront of you they're sweet as sugar But behind you they're corrupted like economy
We see Political leader as masked with good person There's lot of scams and thieves which roots are uncategorised We saw problem But we dont see problem's root where it exactly coming from, If we cut the root of the problem then it take time to revive
I have left talking to them Or you can say I am still sailing in that sea Clueless about its depth Can’t even die cause I belong to the creed of males It’s opaque But there are heavy burden upon me Just you are the happiness of my life Whose screams even makes my heart giggle I wish you the eternal happiness Just bring all the complaints to me I desire to speak heart by heart No wonder how many days are left inside me.❤️
He asked me,"why do you have to overreact to every little things? Can't you take things lightly?" He don't know Even the tiny bit of his ignorance tear me apart A slight change in his behaviour makes me to question myself His words though they are the one that hurts the most I know he didn't meant them sometimes And he want me to take them as a joke But What can I do They hit me so hard Right in the centre I try, I try, I try To not show this emotions to you So that you don't feel guilty of what you have done to me But I failed sometimes even after so many attempts What should I do to this dumb heart? Why do it have to be so sensitive? Why things relative to you drive it nuts? Why I let those tears flow even though I knew your hands wouldn't be the one wiping them? You called my pure emotion Over reaction Maybe you are right I feel too much, Maybe I loved too much But I don't know how to undo it? How to unlove you? How to react less?
When a girl is raped, not only She is raped But a family is raped, her father , her mother, her self respect and their entire life is raped. Her dreams are raped.Her life is ruined. She is deprived of happiness. She becomes a living corpse .Her life is a hell, Her demise is a scar upon the heart of her family.
A women is a word of few letters But She is enough to light the whole world A girl is a word of few letters But She endures every impossible ache A lady is a simple word of few letters But She alone can change the world Adorning herself is not sin Loving herself is not a sin Caring for herself is not a sin But yeah! Your awful gaze on her is a sin Your worst intention is a sin Your bad verdict is a sin.