The city will forget me.
There will be new footprints in the sand,
And mine will wear off.
There will be a new scent in the air,
Taking over the one that I left behind.
There will be rain pattering on the window,
And I won’t be there to hear it.
You will forget me.
There will be new names,
On the walls of your heart.
Mine will be covered.
Somewhere in the back,
Forgotten.
Those jealous of you, those who say you never can.. Dogs are they, in the form of a man !!! They aren’t your buddies,…
चला गया है परदेश हमारा लाल पूँछ लेता है फोन पर कभी कभी हमारा हाल चाल बेटा— बहुत बिजी हूँ माँ टाइम नहीं मिलता…
I don’t wanna open my eyes tonight, The stars, are lovelier than ever but Enough of it, it’s just way too bright I am just…
I am glad that amidst us you are back, We anxiously awaited your comeback, Tears kept flowing out of our tear sacs, As we waited…
The anxiety and depression, Are all repurcussions, Of a part not so well played, Of decisions delayed, Of trusts misplaced, Of not being able to…
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A beautiful and a deep piece of work where we become familiar with the truth of life. Everyone who is born has an end and once their soul leaves the body everything is left in Earth with the body be it the footprints, the air or even the name. All are born from the soil and all mix in the same