(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)
(Interlude)
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.
(chorus)
Baranagar Heritage Walk
5 years ago
2 comments:
As a reader i consider myself to be very lucky to read your compositions.......The thin line between sanity and insanity..good and bad.........pain and happpiness is beautifully etched out in this song............
as an artist( i dunno if i am ) i feel myself quite lucky to find somebody like you as a reader who can consider the line of difference between good and bad;sanity and insanity;pain happiness is as thin as u think it to be..
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