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Over Time

Its midnight and the skies are awake,

Look at the stars and how they shine for your sake.

I can help but follow the moon ,

From dusk to the break of dawn.


Its midnight and the skies are  awake,

Reminds me of how good a team we make.

We are bound by this running circles,

But we  keep walking in reverse.


Ticking clocks ,a reminder in disguise,

That dawn is alive and night faces demise.

“Morning my sunshine” my smile implies,

“Morning mine”my sunshine replies.




Si creyeya(If I thought)

If I thought for just one moment that this would be my last breath,
I’d tell you I’ll love you forever, even beyond death.
If I thought for just one moment that your face would be the last I’d see,
I’d take a million pictures and save them just for me.
If I thought for just one moment that your voice would be the last I’d hear,
I’d listen attentively and promise not to shed a tear.
If I thought for just one moment that your touch would be the last I’d feel,
I’d embrace you and know that this has all been real.
If I thought for just one moment that my heart would beat its last beat,
I’d thank the Lord for allowing us to meet.


What If we all had a chance to choose our fate

Would it be too much to ask or simply hate

Wishes are Horses and we are the stable boys

So let’s feed them ,like its our own choice

In this chains I will be set free, that I promise

I will be remembered and so will my voice

I vow unto you ,pinky swear

I’ll break out , through tear and wear


She walks in beauty like the night

Of cloudless climes and starry skies

And all that’s best of dark and bright

Meet in her aspect and her eyes

Thus mellowed to that tender light

Which shines like full moon light

And heaven to gaudy day denies

I hope we meet at Valentines.

At a day we all be romantic

Where love becomes frantic

A day full of daisies and red roses

Where even the gloomy star dances

Hello Love

Cupcake,I just want to know

What If walls cave in

What if my time never slows down

And all that’s left is the grey Me..

What if my feet can no longer

Support me oh Lover ,

What If I was a Potter

And You, my clay dried up and cracked,

What If I was Heaven

And Need was you to breath your Lungs out 

What If I ran out of blood ,

would you bleed yourself dry for Me Love


Inner Demons

Walking down the park,

I came across a group of swans,

Cobs and Pens

Their grunts reminding me of my greatest fear,

Of battling my allies who also double up as my friends,

Their honks send me down memory lane,

When I was yet to grow up,when my age was Insane,

When I had a ton of friends who I lost to blame game,

Now they are no more ,Fate is lame.


As rude as I am I throw pebbles at the swans,

Welcome Ego,I feel whiter than them

Inner demons are no special gem,

But I have to fight all the same.