Mohit Dhawan

I didn't wanted to say, but i couldn't
I didn't wanted it this way, but i couldn't

Once was a child,
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Earth was rotating, clock ticked perfectly right
Day seemed so long, though world was a usual sight

A girl came to my shop, wanted to buy a life
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She has gone beyond,
the length of my arm; i tried
holding on, to me, so never cried
buried, took it in my stride,
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She left me loose on a stupid little table of that coffee shop,
Brusing my throat and breaking my heart with a mercy-less drop

She said 'I love you and will do it too till my dying day',
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Walking on the beach, with a lazy style
she made it bend,
before i know, we covered that mile,
...'nd my heart was mend
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Her soft hands, carved me in proper shape,
handling-caring, then parked in board cage,
Her soft hands, uncovered me in elation,
clapping-blowing, ripped me into pieces,
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Domestic wasn't my destiny,
but no one was bane,
still evaporation after being in it,
did had a brief pain,
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It started with big deep eyes, i felt current in my head
Still it got pleasant with time, though it wasn't pink but red.

Voices got visibly spread, sun by day and moon by night
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Neck and head grew a margin of art,
gasping for more, i was left broken heart
Hands on the waist gave birth to a ward
stupidity lead me hanging at courtyard
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I was there, blind behind the guide,
in darkness, even theater can't provide,
moon was spread in sparkling glee,
light was infinite, but not for me,
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Just the words,
to play with the world,
vacant possession, it became,
an arrow made that bird go lame,
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It's time to;
Close the door,
Bring the light to the floor,
Lay back down alone,
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When Sunshines, feels a world of great,
When dark arrives, gets faceless & hypocrite,
Innocent, beautiful, yet biggest ever crook,
Your Look
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Underneath this crazy dress,
walking is a feeling of unrest,
when i take it to the wilderness,
to kill the pain of this quiet guest,
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When in time,
travels my mind,
to-n-fro
...It all appears to be mine,
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seeming run of pictures,
frame by frame
he forget to blink the eyes,
and got stuck in this stupid game..................
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When the river starts to get dry,
and tears start rolling from the eyes,
when the leaves, leave the trees, in the autumn sky,
and never return home even in the night,
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Years wait to ask her out,
then, one day decided & said it out-loud,

Moments wait for an answer to appear,
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