My thoughts are getting older
day by day,
minute by minute,
second by second.
They are getting older and
I can see them fading away,
my vision is getting blurry,
my feelings are shattering.

Slowly my thoughts are getting older
and I am losing myself.
now I need you to find me because I am in darkness and I learning to love myself there.
but still, I hope you to see through my smile that,
my thoughts are getting older
day by day,
minute by minute,
second by second.

All i can see is my heart bleeding
Tearing up into millions of peices
And now i care for help
Who will be my life's jewel

I grew up with a lot of dreams,
and they kept on growing along with me.

the time came
and
my dreams were not to blame.

they never knew what I dreamt of,
I never knew what they thought of.

Left with two ways,
neither of them were that I gazed.

So for their happiness,
priorities were chosen,
decisions were made.
Their's over mine.

While my dreams faced suppression
and I depression ...

He was like air to me,
my lungs were craving for him.
And one day he disappeared,
leaving me suffocated,
in this remorseless place...