From this world So much of pain So much of betrayal I am still calm
From this world So much of anger So much of questioning I am still calm
From this world So much of mistrust So much of bars I am still calm
Just because ... I still hope to get that 'Special one' from life who will take my hart and soul far from this world Who will share his shoulder when I'll be in pain Who's soul will never betray me Who will never question me for being myself Who'll always trust me when no one would Who will never put my soul behind bars...
I am still waiting for that true one Am still waiting Waiting...waiting!!
I felt my pulses scrolling fast I heard my heartbeat, As if saying, "Hey girl! Break the barriers of cast." A sleek warmth ran through my eyes Carring an image which I never wanted to rise My ears echoed a voice Which I wish to hear always
Days passed, But my conditions didn't I told my heartbeat to forget him But they couldn't I finally decided to confirm my brain With the words, I don't want to go in vain Taking a deep breath, I moved to claim "I am in love" A thing, far more beautiful thain rain!
are you still there, searching for love in other person? that's not the deal about. are you still finding it hard for the sense of amour propre? well! that sounds obscure yet intriguing. for what reason would one love thyself? ever been in a condition of unworthiness? or if you ever had abhorred yourself? or felt unloved at times? if yes! then you know your answer, why? love, is inside you and yet, if you don't seem to be in position to see it not through the unsheathed eye but the stripped soul, you might not ever discover it anywhere else as well. sometimes, simply breathe. and feel the existence of yourself in this little world which is right here for you for this little time. feel the zephyr with open arms like you own this world at this very moment. be the wayfarer, travel across the times and search for yourself where have you lost, your own very self. it might be a travail, from the outset but believe me, it will start doing wonders moment after moment. and I know, in between you may meet the tenebrous thoughts too, which you stifled quite a long time ago. if they want to come up, let them be. and steadily, they'll give up on you, completely if you don't feed them with doubts for the self. finally, the left over would be your moment to love. love, thyself afore loving others. that's the solicitude. that's the salvation.
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