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Pratham Sharma Aug 2016
On every page of my destiny
The name I want to be always written
Is your name my sweet heart
I swear that we will never be apart

You are the way for me to go
You are the end of my long journey
Every path that I follow
Has the end on you and an end to sorrow

On every inch of my body
The person who holds the right on it,
Is you, my end and start,
I swear that we will never be apart

You are my dawn and you are my dusk
You are the one I belong to
You are the well of eternity
You are the reason for my dignity

There is no end to our love
You my love is all of above
No end to us, I don't remember the start
But I swear that we will never be apart
Pratham Sharma Aug 2016
Who actually am I?
When I realized it?
It was the time when
Most hardly I was hit.

All that matters
Is you are alive.
To fight for the rights
That you are deprived.

Enough Is Enough!
I've been a long time in a Cage.
See in my eyes
It's time for Revolution Rage.

Roads will be rough,
Because they are meant to be.
Just Don't stop trying,
If you want chains to Free.

Pain is necessary
For being strong and to reach High.
Wings are of no use,
Courage is needed to Fly.

Enough Is Enough!
Now I will perform on Stage.
You better watch my steps
  It's time for Revolution Rage.

I know you will fall, not fail,
That's the way how we Learn.
just remember to stand up back again
You have nothing to lose and nothing to mourn

Your pain is the Power,
That lies inside your Chest.
Get up, Wake up, Take action.
You've no time to rest

Tell Yourself

Enough is Enough!
Born in me, will be a new courage
See in my determination,
It's time for Revolution Rage
It's all about the beast that lies inside which can't bear injustice. All it needs a spark to turn in fire that can bring revolution
Pratham Sharma Aug 2016
Don't Quit till the last
You are not the only one,
If you face a conundrum
That's where life has begun

You will have to face the dark,
either today or tomorrow
your tension can't replace the dark
neither it can substitute sorrow.

Darkness can't make an end to the Dark
Only the light is the one that can do so
Your problems are your darkness
And happiness is the way to go

I can't promise that you will
live your life without a stone in your way
But I must say that with believe in yourself
Problems aren't long enough to stay

Your path will be rough
So like you have to be
Your inner soul strength
Is your success Key
Pratham Sharma Aug 2016
Here I am all of yours,
Full of pain, waiting for cures.
Here I am, on my knees,
I need some love, Heal me please.

Standing in the black out
I can't bear any more
I'm tired of this wandering,
I need my home sea-shore...

Here I am, All in dark,
All I need is a light spark
Here I am, All alone
For my sins I could never atone

Standing in the hall of pain
I can't bear any more
I'm tired of this wandering,
I need my home sea-shore...

Here I am,from the life I stepped down,
Waiting for a hand to help before I drown.
Here I am, trying to find a new life,
Against the stab of worldlings, who if rife.

I am tired of this searching,
Now I am going to stop.
If that's written in my destiny,
Goodbye to tear drops.

Here I am
Guys Please tell me How'z that?
Please give your comments, Advices And Reviews.
Thanks A Lot!
Pratham Sharma Aug 2016
My heart always asks me,
Where have I reached,
Walking on my love's Path
I say it's the religion I preached
It's the life I dreamed about

People ask me Why are you?
Giving so much time to your love
I say, it's because
My love is life and life is love

Friends ask are you mad
Giving up your nights to her
I say by writing my love
I immortalize my love for her

Then I ask my love
Am I doing fair with you
But I don't get any reply
That means my love for writing is true
Pratham Sharma Aug 2016
Value of money should be asked to those
Who are in need due to any cause
Those small children like a rose
They also need a proper dose

A dose of proper medicine
They haven’t did any sin
But they are still paying for it
Working in fields and digging themselves in pit

No one ask them for help
Rich is wasting their power and pelf
Is someone there who’s listening their cry
Someone has to made a try

Those small children like new flowers
Need some help to get powers
Only then they can do something
Only than these birds can open their wings
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