Game of Life

Okay So I'm gonna write on you  From where I start... Not Confused There is no word that can measure Your cuteness n Attitude It's like I'm already done like how I can show candle to sun Eyes like bright star Your smile like moonlight In my heart, happening a war On you, how dare I can write Beautiful face beautiful smile beautiful eyes N beyond the beauty  softness with saffron.. so lovely you are You have a kindness of twilight Thinking bout us... From musically to tiktok to insta also COD game, haha So much change.. but we are still same All that fighting, all that "okay don't talk to me"  and your pretty...'F' word I know you know me I can't fight you N suddenly you came with a sweet sorry How I can resist with you We are not just a boy and girl With some sprinkle of love I'm a dry sad pond And you are my blossom cloud I'm in the Thar,  and you beyond the sea How this poor destiny can bring together you and me It's okay, cool For no

Okay! Now Liston to me मैं कुछ कहना चाहता हूं Wanna break these walls और हवाओं में बहना चाहता हूं Will you come with me कोई साथ हो ना, तो अच्छा लगता है So what you say, hummm तुम हो तो मेरा होना सच्चा लगता है That's why I'm waiting for you मैं अकेला भी वैसे ठीक ठाक रहता हूं I don't need you sooo badly जरूरत की चीजें तो मैं बाज़ार से लेता हूं You are not a thing for me  इसलिए तो मैं तुमसे पूछ रहा हूं Can we fly together तुम सुनो ना मैं कुछ कह रहा हूं I have a thing... love for you Have confiance a moi Je t'aime je t'aime

It fly high in the sky like a knight With muscular bosom through the tuff air Too much chatter, ups n downs than spreads a quite One branch to another, incredible destiny's fair Entitled to sky, from down to eve life belongs here Flying above the peak towards the sun light We lives here in a huge herd Sometimes we have a lot to say But sometime there is no word We were laughing fun, now lonely at the Bay What a big play is this, from cloud to clay I think life is a beauteous bird Wondering on the wings of hope n with struggle, life is perfectly curved. Claws with full of Josh and glooming eyes Sometime the circumstances are not ok or feathers are curled But we know after every sunset, dark, we gets a rise There is the law, the flow of nature not just a dice We have endless surfaces of dreams, aims Really life is a beautiful bird.

Hey! you Today! Do you remember those shiny days; When happiness coming from many ways. It was nice, cosy, sweet; like floating ganga: And now here only a deep void sound Lay's. Oh! that time, Burden was just a word from thrilling story; Hailing Seems irrigation, like God gives exciting lottery. And in this stave of life, I know that was a superstition: Oof! cause now all those loathsome words are a part of my drizzling poetry. Why? Why! time changes during this longevity, I don't know; Then greeting with hundreds, but I am in solitude boat now. Laughing, fun with friends; I hate this possession of procrastinator monkey: From those electron to pinioned in the mural of failure; what a bloody Newton law. Hey! Today! but you know something; In old time it just a boy is living; And now, search for existence, which my struggle is giving. Woah! still I am alive in the igloo of shallow: And I can hear the harbour of divine is cheering. This is true, that burdens make intersection with

           VISION I don't want to see the future If I had a power though. What happen when I'll show myself A sad creature Like no power to stop the error/arrow who skipped from the bow. If I'll not able to cure those fractures Then how I could live with that law. So I am happy with today's nature Here I can make my future everyday you know. Thought, moments, Breath & love; we have all the feature And those are enough for a shiny aim to grow. human! Only kin for car, gold and money to capture But there calculation of success is away from life's math and bio. In this play sometime thinks, Am I using right guesture dedication, determine and work hard or should I let myself with the universe Flow. The time is doing very bad, said but have faith on the Watcher All those reason Makes a Vision and it turns into my good fellow. I just asked a power of Amour propre(self love) Cause that my vision and that will my anthem; Amour propre-Amour propre. Till then I am not ten

        It's all about My Interest I sing those songs that connects with my life. I choose those rhymes that stucks into my heart. I rewind those moments that gets back my smile. why I am so happy thinks people when they tickled by me. why I am so simple asks relatives when they observe me why I am so thoughtful talkes friends when they got lectured by me. I love this nature cause it teaches a lots of lesson I love myself cause people loves my behavior I love a lot her cause she feltes me like I'm a special person.

                                                                                                                                                                                                   THAT BEAUTY.   I could see the heaven through your eyes Where the only bird of happiness flies alone and sad, I was wondering then you came and on every spark of your smile my heart dies. Oh! My goodness! What an endless beauty was that My way to think and even my rudeness went flat ummm that sweetness of her presence; was incredible like everything I loved; LADOO, JALEBI, ROSGULLA; on one plate. Sometimes I felt lonely, confused like my heart in a dark sea I want to cry scream loudly, need this confined place’s key So, think closed-eye that what I really want; might magic or money and then my heart felt softly; yes, I wants her always just beside me.

A Happy Tree Wao! One little seed becomes a huge muscular tree; A beautiful tree who gives his all, to everyone, proudly and yes! In free. How big a super humanity it is, like a life for other’s living; He provides food, shelter, and heals us by his heavenly herbs, a live lesson for Arts of giving. See how nature is teaching great love by rivers, animals, even trees; But what happens to us, just happy with polluting development and cruel victories. We, who called human, are growing terror, hitting each other very bad; What is this bloody hunger game, where everyone ready for do this holy earth with red. People are fighting, spreading hate with caste, religion, country and many other foolish things. What they do think about themselves, the man of God, the man filled with patriotism; ha haha; even they are free to think of the warmachine with superwings. Oh! Man! Wake Up! The religions build for your protection, not you for religion; ok! Serve your

                                                                                                      JOURNEY                    Sometimes I think allot about my past It was good; childhood-happiness, that secondary school’s day last But now I am in bad time; Like I did a great crime; So now I remembering my good like a live telecast It hurts to see the wounds and burdens of todays Why I am so careless; why I choose only the bad ways So much friction in the life Like fighting with an angry wife Walking on lonely street; thinking about what people says Oh! Who I am; why I am here; murmuring the dark nights Mid of the sea; in a dark storm thirsty for the beach lights Is that called struggling? Then I must be on right travelling Haha! I remember my good; when I wished some kick for my dreams can get flights Omg! I am such a fool; who wants to be a hero Without any cost; no it need some efforts to be grow Roughness in nature is rude But it’s

                                                    My Self   🙂 I bare whole weight of the world Thousands of burdens are there in my way All after that I live happily in my head I choose that please moments, which gives back the good day. I use to sip wine of the love Never think about this dark world’s cave People are making boat for ocean to cross above I use to swim freely on the wave. I keeps the energy of teenage n chide In that energy I keeps sadness Who laughs me outside and weeps inside O…girl! I keeps the memory of someone’s cuteness. ...................................................................................................................................................................