(The lyrics of another song written by me)
Two sides of sorrow to savour a sane,
One side is open to step on to fame.
There ain't a posture to live up n gain,
And we can't open to erase our pain.
'Cause we know we live and we fail to pray for the tumbled thoughts n grace,
'Cause we know we leave and we fall a prey to a grief of gift of gaze! (chorus)
Two rules of rebel to fire a fear,
One kills and comes back,seeking this share.
And no love wins there,no hate to play;
No soul of sin there and no rules of reign.
3 years ago