LATE NIGHT PEN DOWNS

 I sat in the middle of the night hugging my pillow extremely tight
My tears didn't stop the reason was not catching that flight
What have I achieved I looked in my pockets found unpaid bills hiding in fright
Can't take her pain cant join her sorrow I told my mom pleading tonight.
The mirrors also didn't make me look good cause those red eyes  arent in fashion
Sucess and exposure I told everyone when I left that I came to fulfill my passion
Now its the growing grief and hell a lot achieved bag of tension
My decision coming abroad looks like a broad-minded thought when I see my parents in sorrow
There is nothing I can beg that lord just make them safe and happy I have my soul for you to borrow...

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I SAW YOU

I saw you in the classroom sitting by my side
Something going to happen I was thinking inside
Then you spoke the silence in the air got broken
The words kept flowing and the story started to open
The numbers got exchanged and the conversations grew long
Dreaming about you always kept my days going along
Then on text we decided when to meet next
The day came by I got astonished seeing her by my side
Opening the front door came a huge tide
Which cleansed my soul deep inside
In the suit she looked like a queen
I got mum and started to think it was a dream
Nothing was spoken but eyes did their job
That day i knew that they were not going to drench again when i sob
May the sequence don't stop and the good time continues
Cause in the dejected world ecstasy can be found from a few......
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I STILL WAIT FOR YOU

I still wait for you I still cry for you
Name the things I should not do I still do it cause i miss you
I don't want u back cause my life is right on track
I don't want to see you because you would get my dreams hijack
I still smile when I see your pics how sexy are those pink lips
I still can get u back my intuitions gave me the tricks
But the difference would be that the house would get stable
But how long will it stay with those old bricks
So I made a note to self on which there were are all ticks for my dreams
I am not blaming u for anything cause those were my own foolish schemes
All I want to say is thank you for coming by my way
You have a great hand for changing the streams
        

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LAST DAY OF MY COLLEGE

Last day of my college on which I wept there some secrets that I kept

I had smile on my face cause the memory too strong to deface

From the relief we got sitting in our hostels to the campaigning posters

And fixing our girlfriends standing in queue in campus

To the stomach aching jokes of our gang that made college a circus

Every semester we made a oath that we would study and make some growth

Bunking classes was our routine and canteen during summer turned to be our Halloween

Those chits which were our live Savoir during the exams we turned out to be detective doing the live scan, of every move our teacher made she was detonate grenade with her eyes little did we knew

About time which flies and was melting like an ice

Those hugs would never get forgotten we made promises to never get broken but the day finally came bye

With tears in our eyes we said goodbye...

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A BIT OF RAP

 What I was finding I wrote up, I woke up sat down to gather my needs.

I always heard that everything you get is dependent on your deeds

I don't give a damn cause I am a man

A man is synonym of mistake, Mistake is the risk i take each day each sec i waste

It’s not me it’s just that I like to be rude

Don't stare at me like that you dude...

I know your mood you like to talk to girls you walk with

One on the phone and one on the chat thinking that you were her own

You got a bike with new stripes, but I got a life

With painful nights that why I write, my lyrics my style

So give me a smile because

After a while you would see me in green cause I am your dream

So you keep on your swag I am a rag that you can't keep on your shoulder

So think bolder and every time you see me remember that

I AM BIT TOO OLDER

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