Oh no please, I’m not talking, I’m just mocking It’s my heart and I’m locking it, And No more I’m clocking it
Yes every time I make up a rhyme Baby you’re the one I follow And I always feel the sorrow For the love I try to borrow I fail and I feel like I’m hollow
Every time I hear my phone ringing I forget what I’m thinking But it’s not you in there Soon the sun settles with diminished shine And the moon starts winking No I’m really not drinking Only half a bottle and some more I’m thinking I’m neither lying and nor I’m faking Every sip that I’m taking, is making A picture of whom you might be dating It shatters my might And the situation goes tight I tried to make it light I had tried not to fight I now try to lose your sight Miserably try to reach some height I tried to believe that you were right.
Living on the edge, taking a pledge, All that I did wasn’t any sledge.
This life couldn’t be any harder Seconds couldn’t be any long, Those pass in thinking Why did I deserve this When it was others who were wrong This dark sky says nothing is darker than it, Without you even my days have other ideas.
Letting go sometimes ain’t so smart, As it pains like a bullet and feels like a dart.
It feels like a shopped item forgotten in the cart, It ends with a hope, it’ll soon get a start. Just taking out each bit of mine to spend, To spend some time, Whether it’s seven or it’s nine, I’m just exploring your colours to carve this rhyme, Else I’ve lost the ability and I’m not lying.
I wish the distances subside, I wish we don’t further divide, I wish some day you decide, It was a poor choice to make, Let’s make a U-turn ride. And that day I’d forget my sorrows, And the moments that I cried, The nights I slept waiting, And those days when you had things to hide.
Remembering the differences, Shouting in my journal, shoving details on the chart, About you I wonder somehow, How God could create such a beautiful art
Letting go sometimes ain’t so smart, And that’s why my love, It pains like a bullet and feels like a dart.
This is a random thought: when the weather gets cold at night you remember the sweet memories and stop shivering. you understand love only when you spend a whole night crying out at the roadside for someone who slept in with comfort. you believe in yourself only after losing the greatest of the opportunities that life had once thrown at you. you respect people only when people start disrespecting you. you provide importance to life only when you’re about to die. you remember God only when you’re in trouble. you follow those who never give a damn regarding you. you cry for those who love to laugh with someone else. you fear the one you know the least. you only waste the money that is not earned by you. you ignore the people who cares the most for you. you lie to those who trust you the most. you trust on those who lie to you the most. While writing this, I observed that you only write things that some day or the other would get lost in the crowd of words. and you read until it’s over, when it’s over, it’s over.
Constantly blowing up your nose is sometimes called as a habit by your doctor, though sometimes it really is.
But in some cases a habit tag leads to neglection of the severe trouble that is happening to your sinuses
In anatomy, a sinus is a cavity within a bone or other tissue. Most are commonly found in the bones of the face and connecting with the nasal cavities.
“Europian guy who was told that blowing nose is a habit later found that he is asthmatic.”
This report has not been there all alone. There are way too many countless cases like that in the world.
The most common cause is due to some allergies.
These allergies may be cause by dust, pollen, mold, pet dander, and anything or everything else under the sun.