संभल जाते है लोग अक्सर ठोकर खाने से,
दर्द होता है इस दिल को किसी के दूर जाने से,
ना जाना हमे यू अकेला छोड़ अनजान राहों में,
मुझे सिर्फ तुमसे प्यार है मतलब नही जवाने से,

मुझे चाहत नही तुझे पाने की,
ना आरज़ू है दिल दुखाने की,
हा अगर गम हो कुछ तेरे हिस्से में,
तो तम्मना रखता हूं उसे भी सह जाने की,

आख़िरी साँस तक साथ निभाएंगे हम,
खुद रोके भी आपको हसाएंगे हम,
कुछ आंसू तो उस दिन जरूर आएंगे आपके इन शरारती आंखों से,
जिस दिन छोड़ इस दुनिया को चले जायेंगे हम

Sometimes I just want to be the sun, be that someone who gives warmth and light to your dark and cold world. Then again, why should I be something that would give you so much and you could never directly look at, the same way I would look at you.

We often don't see what's in front of us,
our lover's kindled heart

We're too careless and ignorant,
it's tearing love apart

He made me smile
He made me laugh
He made me fall in love
Then,
He  made me cry
He made me hope
that he would love me back

Guilt ran through her body,
        as she continued to blame herself,
        for a love she gave, and did not receive,
        she wanted to keep him,
        but he was not hers to keep.

Her thoughts, filled with nostalgia,
        and her heart screamed in pain,
        she gave her love on a piece of paper,
        until nothing else remained.

You are there,
Never here,
Never near.

I am here,
Never there,
Never aware.

The both of us,
We're moving dots;
Always crossing paths,
But never actually meeting in the middle.

The waves splay lazily, pushing and pulling back
I am one of many shells decorating the ocean shore

The air is humid
It smells of salt and sea
It smells of solitude

She sells sea shells on the seashore
I am on display on her table
I am glamour and gore

I am quiet and calm
I am an ornament
I am purchased, and then thrown away

I am an empty shell on the seashore
Surrounded by wet sand
Apprehensive of the hand
Outstretched to reach me
To pick me up
To take me from home

I am empty, but you can’t tell
When I smile, laugh, and yell
You’ll think I’m full

My veins have been drained of blood
Of compassion, sympathy, and love
I am dry, running on empty

But you’ll never know that my insides disintegrate
When I hand more to you

There’s a constant throbbing in my heart, with no relief
So I clutch my chest when no one’s looking


No one’s ever looking


But when I look at you
I laugh, I smile
And you look at me and reciprocate
And I wonder,
If you’re empty too.