Lightening has struck, in my heart
Something in the dark isn't right
Shellter yourself well in the shadows
Somethings in the belly of the beast
Something in the nightngales gut isn't right.

And until she sings again
Pick a cave to slumber giant
Until a gods signs of birds fly in sunlight.

Ye bola sa dil tho hai mera
de di ya ek chota se batche ke leya
ABE dil meh ek moka tere leya reya
Abe viswash tere haath mei ma rega ya

Viswash thor na nahi mera

love is everything not explained,everything u can n can not be seen.
from a feeling that is felt beyond what can be inside
all love wants to be is something that you cannot hide
love is the art you look at but cannot read, something inside that you fiene

With the hidden eye you peer up close. With eyes that stare beyond my doors.
That abstract art you stare at it for days. not wondering what it is but how it was made
Art is created to conceal the artists first code. cryptic is its first couple of messages
once the hearts pattern is rightfully noted. comes loves full trust that still can be easily quoted