Thankx to my Silence
Thursday, February 28, 2013 1:41:54 AM
fab were my eyes
fab was my hair
fab were those parks i used to play
fab was the love in air
now when things u dreamt from
slips off with a confirmation
steady as sands my skin can feel
as sun always brunt so hard in my land
takes away every possible thing
i can think of or i always dreamt off
slips off with a confirmation
and in those loneliness
i make new frnds and here it is
my silence and some bare any shit attitude
along with it
i aspire to sing but i miss my soul
so i often keep silence
i aspire to write but my
words wont co operate
i respire in some unwantedness
and my silence helps me and
i share no luck
when i chance to sing my senses
enjoy in the background
i am a happie soul
when i want to be happie
my smiles shares with others
and i see them smile and i try to be happy inside
consisent is my silence
and its like a sleep of winter for a dead to take
it was there when it snowed
and it always there when the sun was out ..
like akite i sway here and there
i imagine apple falling right on my head
i see myself being a cop and i read it all night along
well i load myself to evrything
and i untie my silence in some learning
which i never know
i had been a decade i m in love with
silence and when get something to say
people appauld smile and hug a nice one
some get attached some argue
some appreciate and some say what to do
i always question this silence which is me
and which i am
can u leave me ..i havebeen living in my nut shell
i want to be brave and conqueror the world
i want to jump higher and hurt my knees
can some one answer me what is this silence for
well let it be unanswered
as few things are history
they are part and basis to present
so why do you care for the future
maybe let it loose and be less scared
maybe a good man lives in u and he
will not let u go into the nutshell again
leave u no more suffocated
or speachless
people are there to talk some for manchester united
and some for fashion walking its way
some formicro chips
some for broken forts and dangling painting with
some collaterality of damage
ashu
fab was my hair
fab were those parks i used to play
fab was the love in air
now when things u dreamt from
slips off with a confirmation
steady as sands my skin can feel
as sun always brunt so hard in my land
takes away every possible thing
i can think of or i always dreamt off
slips off with a confirmation
and in those loneliness
i make new frnds and here it is
my silence and some bare any shit attitude
along with it
i aspire to sing but i miss my soul
so i often keep silence
i aspire to write but my
words wont co operate
i respire in some unwantedness
and my silence helps me and
i share no luck
when i chance to sing my senses
enjoy in the background
i am a happie soul
when i want to be happie
my smiles shares with others
and i see them smile and i try to be happy inside
consisent is my silence
and its like a sleep of winter for a dead to take
it was there when it snowed
and it always there when the sun was out ..
like akite i sway here and there
i imagine apple falling right on my head
i see myself being a cop and i read it all night along
well i load myself to evrything
and i untie my silence in some learning
which i never know
i had been a decade i m in love with
silence and when get something to say
people appauld smile and hug a nice one
some get attached some argue
some appreciate and some say what to do
i always question this silence which is me
and which i am
can u leave me ..i havebeen living in my nut shell
i want to be brave and conqueror the world
i want to jump higher and hurt my knees
can some one answer me what is this silence for
well let it be unanswered
as few things are history
they are part and basis to present
so why do you care for the future
maybe let it loose and be less scared
maybe a good man lives in u and he
will not let u go into the nutshell again
leave u no more suffocated
or speachless
people are there to talk some for manchester united
and some for fashion walking its way
some formicro chips
some for broken forts and dangling painting with
some collaterality of damage
ashu









