The more I die to live
The more I'm made to die
The more I long to give
The more I'm made to sigh
Concealed in these dark nights
With no respite and no hope
Coveting for the emotional bites
All I got is misery and mope
The more I respire
The more I feel the pain
The more I aspire
The more I'm left in vain
No end to this tormenting spree
Such has been this torrid hindrance
Was it all I wanted to be?
Such has been this ultimate riddance
Such has been this ultimate riddance
© Tahir Javid Tantray | May 2014
1 comment:
Awesome Lines Bro..Keep up d good work:)
Post a Comment