Showing posts with label coldplay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label coldplay. Show all posts

Monday, 2 March 2015

Plasticity





In the corner of your heart

In a plastic bin,

Made up of plastic toxin

I too am a taint

Singing my last refrain:

Why don't you let me be, and I'll pretend I'm well.

Cause you're too blind to see, and I'm too tired to tell.

And in your apathy, your head begins to swell.

Another tragedy, but you're too cold to feel.


I have a plastic heart,

It doesn't need to heel

It doesn't need your light

So let me fake the feel

Let me fake the hurt and Let me fake the cry.
Let me fake the burning, So that you can survive.

In a plastic bin

Writing plastic lines

The Corner of your heart

Is where I’ll demise.




Tuesday, 21 January 2014

Love-2 :)







As time passes by,
And birds begin their flight
Colors are again bright
Because those 'Three' words you cannot buy.

Your eyes, My vision
Your heart, My beat
Your lips, My kiss
Your smile, My life.

The scent of your hair is mine to keep, Your hands only mine to hold.

The greatest Love story of our time is still yet to be told.




Tuesday, 17 September 2013

White Dress and Pink Scarf




Red eyes, Pale face, Breathing only smoke of death.
Enlightened and Surfaced
With pending rents and bills to pay.
I go out in the day dream, Where broken smile and  Silence screams.

In between,
She is heading out to nowhere, Trying to find where the tunnel ends.
Snowflakes on her hair, She belongs to an angel's lair.

White lips, Blue heart, Writing tunes that are way too dark.
Aflame but  Scarred.
On the verge, I've never been this far.
I go out in the day dream, Where broken smile and Silence screams, 
And then I close my eyes, Hoping for a better life.

Coz, 
In a white dress with a pink scarf, She took care of all my scars.
The only one who took me near, Losing her was my greatest fear.
But now she is taking off to her Motherland, Leaving me alone in the Wet Sand.

She is heading out to nowhere, Trying to find where the tunnel ends.
Snowflakes on her hair, She belongs to an angel's lair.
In White dress and Pink scarf, I saw her first so I will see her last.

When She said,
We both are a Miracle,
Our lives on the line, But We will love.
We were lost souls, 
I found you in a desert storm.
And We'll never complain,
Never-Ever gonna break this cage.

But she is breaking the cage. Oh God don't make her break the cage.
And Don't make her go away. Please Let her stay.



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Saturday, 28 January 2012

Changing the TUNE



So much to lose, so less to gain.

Standing on a cliff, with miles of mist
everything was a haze.

He looked down the cliff, with trembling lips
People had changed, faces were strange
everything he wanted was going out of range.

He closed his eyes, thinking of the times
when he didn't quit, even under the falling skies.

As life flashed by...he thought
"Things have changed, but i  remained  same, may be that is the reason why...They call me INSANE".

He thought of things Precious to him.

There was this one thing which he wanted all his life..
His looked tirelessly for it's sight.
But no one knows the GAMES of Christ ,When he got IT... he had no eyes.

He stood on the cliff without moving a bone,
It was like someone looking for forgiveness from a stone.

His run was brought to a halt, and now he thought why did I even start 



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