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Small at first, almost beautiful
Many that now see the light
Not enough wine in the barrel to fill the cracks

What happens to the big ones that don''t care to heal now
No leaves to sprout, no flowers to bloom
Does it owe the soil that fed it for years now

Soil is moist of tears of lost love
The tree has shed now
Forever dead or waiting for a new bloom now

Cracks. Cracks in the bark. Cracks in my skin now.

Khoya Ghar

Raat ko jab ruka

Khoya hua mei yaha

Khoya hua ek ghar

Yaad aye vo ghar


Par kaisi thi deevare

Vapas pahuch ke bhi anjaan hi sabse

Ab kidhar jaye

Kidhar hei khade hum


Twiddling Thumbs

Twiddling thumbs

Restless nights

Dawn of day

Asleep at first light


All those dreams

Short lived truths

Become regrets

Going up in flames


Nomadic life

Did not ask for

Used to this

Will break me down