I can see it from where I lie Orange and pink shooting across the sky, The sun is setting, about to sleep The dark surrounds, like the lies so deep. My mind goes numb, as I forget all my cares. The stars come, dancing lights Twinkling diamonds, what a sight!
I wrote a fairytale thinking about you Together we travelled through the smoggy clouds and glittering stars. I am powerless, as you roam in my heart Like birds and skies nothing can tear us apart Within the wanton existence of my dreams Understanding so well- late night schemes.
Shooting stars await the wish To see your face in the breeze For one last time the moment freeze Stopping the time, in the name of his To die and be born again and again In the arms of my beloved gain.
I wish for a wish to make it true To be whole in the end, to be living with you And if not so, Then take it back and all of me That ever was or will be So that there was no me, To dream of you, think of you and wish for you. Slipping away in the world. Life was not made just to be sold. This world is full of hypocrites, And they are not welcoming our lovely faith.
Dear stars, I don't believe in soulmates now But still I believe in beautiful evenings, Beautiful evening under the sky Beautiful evenings by the shore Beautiful evenings accompanied by waves Lost in each other's embrace For sometime for sometime.
I promise to always lift you up When you are feeling down. I promise to wipe your tears When you feel you need to cry. I promise to keep you smiling To show off that beautiful smile you have.
I promise to be your strength Whenever you fall weak. I promise to be your voice When you can't find the words. I promise to be your eyes When you cannot see.
I promise to be your ears When you cannot hear. I promise to always tell you what's real When you want to hear the truth. I promise to be your dream catcher To chase away your every fear.
I promise to keep you sturdy When you are feeling unsafe. I promise to listen When you need to talk. I promise to tell you no lies, Just what is true.
I promise to always lend you my shoulder For when you need to cry. I promise to always hold you When you need someone. I promise to always care for you. Wherever you are, I promise to always be there. I promise to never hurt you and never break your heart.
I can't promise you the world. I can't promise you the sky. I can't promise you that we will never fight. I can't promise you that I will never cry,
But I can promise you that I will always be true to you, And baby, I promise that I will always love you more than anything With all my heart. I'll love you until the end of time! I'll be your guardian angel. That's my promise to you!
Three vapours of breath could be seen If approaching the cemetery on a frigid morning. Dark, heavy clouds in the sky Over the statues of angels portrayed in mourning. In the crypt of The Chosen Ones, By the tombs of The Ones Once Came; Stood three in heated argument, Nothing, All and Fallen-One their names.
The argument was simply this: "The Fallen-One was given to me." Nothing said this--quite clearly; He was simply stating fact and decree. Fallen-One was his charge; And he hadn't set Fallen free... All was furious at this insistence. He had to make Nothing see, That The FallenOne must be returned; He saved the weak--regardless the cost. A limited freedom had been promised. Who else saves the ones thought lost?
All said, "Nothing, let me show you this..." Showing him ones thought to be forgotten. He showed him the deeds Fallen had done; He showed lessons that Fallen had taught them. All said, "Not all are lost, some can be saved; There must be balance, I'm losing the fight. I need my champion and his Blade of Rage. I need his will, his fight, his might. Many unlucky are falling to you. You reap plenty with more to come. I don't need your horde, I just need the one. Give me that One and this argument is done!"
Nothing pondered this, his thoughts ran deep. Would the Fallen-One's freedom cause upheaval? If he wouldn't help to balance this fight Would his refusal then side with the evil?
Now Fallen was quiet listening to these two, But his patience was starting to wear. He had to return to the world of pain To show the lost that someone still cared. He stepped forth and interrupted the silence! His voice filled with conviction and purpose. He said, " there is only one able to balance this fight; I must swiftly return to the surface. There's a lonely girl crying and cutting; Slicing her pain away with a knife. There's a drunk and frustrated husband Coming home to blindly beat his wife. There's a boy getting hit by his parents. There's a girl swallowing death with pills. Another child forced into paid sex By a wicked man looking for thrills. There's the workforce sold off the boats; All kinds of drugs coming through the borders; Children with no food or homes, Suffering from all kinds of disorders. While you stand and argue about possession, Many are quickly losing the fight. I've solemnly sworn and I'm battleborn, Let me go forth and make the wrongs right!"
Some of the most internal battles are dealing with love. A love that is unlikely to happen. A love that may only exist for one. For many, it can be sad. For few, they may be blessed.
That moment we looked at eachother, my eyes fell onto his eyes. Delightful and enchanting he was beautiful. Like the moon reflecting off the ocean, with glowing patterns so tranquil my body collapsed revealing a weakness.
However, it wasn’t the pearl that furled my wings. It was the golden rose from inside his heart, that absorbed my soul.
To hear his voice, as a simple hello, soothing and quiet, touched the moment of time. At least for that moment, he made me feel alive. Regardless of what’s being said, I was delighted to listen.
Does his lips feel soft with a kiss. Pure, delicate, delicious, adorable. I wonder if heaven exists.
Right before he goes to sleep, is there a thought? Love may never be known, or do I really want to know? I’m....in heaven..... I will love him inside-out.
I never thought I'd envy Mere words on sunlight-tinted sheets But Jealousy is a messy toddler Sparing none within vicinity Not even pretty, pearly letters Stringed into shimmering necklaces Sold with a book of handwritten tears That would flow over a coffee cup But drown in a puddle of mud; Jealousy is a guarded gate That limps and pants and relocates Building sand walls around petty names Promising their burial when it bows to fate; Jealousy tastes like bitter syrup on my tongue I grimace as I mouth masterpieces dearly beloved My imperfections scream and recoil in distaste Wondering why they're to be beautified for public's sake Words stare back from supposed blank sheets, Yet I suspect a strong hand of deceit For even words meant to comfort and ease come shrouded in pretentious-coloured veiling
Here is a new prose attempt❤️ The nightmare is here New #NewProse 4 Song credit goes to rightful owner !!
//Main rahoon ya na rahoon tum mujhme kahin baaki rehna Kisi roz baarish jo aaye samjh lena bundo Mein Mai hoon //
This is so heartfelt and so close to my heart I don't care if it's Morning vibe Or if it's evening breeze I'm always with you... You were in my everyday , my every breathe Called your name... So what if I'm not there In your heart I'm alive Memories are more than enough Learn to survive.. You know i miss you alot And i still talk to the moon I can feel you in the waves And in the droplets of monsoon.. I think of you a little too much I love you alot more than yesterday I see you in the shooting star The they change there way Quite similar to you Remind me of you Just memories are back Eyes are felt
// Kuch kahu ya na kahu tum mujhko sada Sunte rehna // I close my eyes just to meet you again I still feel your word, your touch , i know this Wait is uncertain I don't see those pictures anymore, they make me cry I want to smile for you , that heavyness in my brain You are my soothing sea , i am sitting beside you Like the sand, waiting for you thats never happen Just vibe the dream to walk with you hand in hand That's nightmare daymare never ends....never ends..
// Bas itna hai tumse kehna , bas itna hau tumse kehna //