A Bagful of gems
From doldrums to life, still it's you....
By Arvind B Nair I can't tell you why shadow is coz of sun, I can't tell you why rivers are coz of water, I can't tell you why I love you, I can't tell you why hatred is coz of misunderstanding, But shadows are horrifying.... It makes me lonesome.. My music can save me... no what I feel Things I loved... things i hate about you It's all gone... gone with the wind I'm just loving the breeze But still they are sacred, things are playing in the sand things are feeling all the pain abd getting through the shit not running awayYou were an angel A wicked of the kind A saviour who believed I could But now all that is gone Now i can tell you why people call you staring at the loss Now I can tell why you can do the same Chase all your dreams and i'll be there in all culverts Try flying without the wings and I can tell you how I am still the same can you see shadow is coz of sun Things are like things that you l...
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