Silence has now become the voice of people,
It matters not if you play and unmatching chord,
As you see the worlds being destroyed and faith-Crumble,
As if their life is nothing but a very big Fraud,
No matter how hard they tried, this melancholy seems to be ever-lasting,
Locked and tied up in our false beliefs-we compromised,
Trying to fool themselves again, I just hate to see them running,
I wish to save a world from being destroyed, rest all my desires-sacrificed,
Sold their souls many times they have- ‘circumstances’ is the reason they say,
Then why are inferiors the ones who sell,
their flesh alone and not their soul-even today!
Another lame reason and a stupid excuse to tell.
All this seems pretty disturbing- as if nothing can be done,
as if the war is lost and we have lost,
but the truth is that it’s all due to what i have done,
and its better not to crib and be content that atleast i Fought!
When the mind is over the heart,
or when the life seems ridiculously complicated,
all someone needs to is make a new start,
I know it’s not as simple as it’s stated
But then it’s not even as ‘Complicated’…..
White Crayon.... 