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...

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