#lyricsToTheTuneOfEmotions

POSSIBLY NEVER NOTHING White veil from cotton spun I could glimpse spinning soul as it still on firewood were worthless remains silent eyes inquired to disgrace emotion negated mother be father cradle years weak, not a tear   admiration of alive was back mislaid age now departed is fresh pun jubilant adorned evening feast lady dressed to please societal links own been dead not a week yet the very subsistence turned to myth least be keep the charm of feel words of love said you did mean was bit of your womb or spouse of age perhaps matured together in a mansion one what has suit ,my teddy is ragged friends some remember except not so sweet mother? Where are you going, new pearl string looks gorgeous father can I have that last drink with you?? Well now I see my presence was naught to nobody. -khushi.

Amalgamation of complications I don’t know is it simply me is it you too or her as well is it him to include and the globe still moving to nowhere and moving here   I don’t know what I am lettering caught up in mustiness, my fuzziness naught, a million baffling voices   a quite moment and still counting I don’t know I am detecting a friend a kin a mate a date detachments attachments reasonable or unreasonable it’s a tether not loosening I don’t know I covet to cry why shoulder sympathy staleness of any kind cut it off to realize rest left unaccompanied wish of single breath and you to stay I don’t know but I have never felt more alone to how to stir, can’t stay strong meddled up in emotions for what I long irresponsible and wasted I want to savor once more .   -khushi.

Maiden in palanquin  Craftsmen crafted a wooden horse goldsmith endorsed finest propose   sweets and luncheon top of chef garlands odor the tale of love   with the red veil stitched diverse hopes inked in hands of afresh days  Master or comrade she knows not what to expect evolution in and out of ranging sort      until now laden with adore of clique tomorrow the maiden of unknown spouse   fairy light air overflowing with aspiring melody    Palanquin bearers   ornamenting to carry   pearl fetched from gravest seas precious just as is her tenderness  Clad the robes of golden stitch and manner evident nerve gallantly walks the significant other soon the lad would own her from this dwelling to another how outlandish it seems to my adolescent eye her world is in turmoil yet she wins it through a smile  -khushi.

 PEN CANT WRITE IT YET .   A part of my existence my expressions find hard to write frozen moment, lost drive to continue foundation built a castle on looks mislead to discover delight traveler moved destinations never expecting to befall her kin’s play who was world, her being is naught to him she was caught up, to him pointless responsibility creator complete her unworthy to earn him for her the wrong was forever with her baffled with prospect he just took a likelihood her fault   was to construe the adore in it now sore is such , treat nowhere to found tempest her psyche beholds has no terminating end she found no returning lane out to her carefree days whilst for him it reveal days of uncertain say wakeful nights to unrealized daylight hours trail of thoughts where words yet echo eyes vacant to utter the tale, friends not now yearned   I am not pushing over recognize the theater is mine  -khushi .

  to a beautiful end ... I am scared, how I will hold up I am frightened, to move on each date I miss you each night I resist to call you each daytime I notify myself the correct need be done.   Every minute slaughters me further each tear is on the brim to trickle out voices in my head never shut down crack open all memories just on a name sound heave on the dead remains my soul trembles I never sought this       Pretense is good exhibited deceived I have each one I won’t show I am weak I won’t give another chance to believe scorn my existence tease my earnestness substandard no more will be an discomfiture   world you meant, exploded it with good intend blossoms where were to be pleased I am for the cracked glass thoughts of impossible, took it much further black shadows did always lurked below the brim friendship which was an inspiration, brutally murdered   it was my imagination, just another bubble why yo...

Over time I have learnt to live ... Through the tough I have known bliss through pain I have known melancholy time it took but   I have learnt to live It’s a stage of colors you hear a new tale from every heart delay it took but I have learnt to live tear’s apart I still subsist   part and parcel new yet old time it took but I have learnt to live moments mementos mean naught   someone said life is a caravan just move on delay it took but I have learnt to live glitch of relations real soul to name for me I know now time it took but I have learnt to live nights now I know to spend seasons will always change delay it took but I have learnt to live caught up in vain I was delusional walls I was living in time it took but I have learnt to live nest was never to my name not my mates the fun frolics   either delay it took but I have learnt to live . -khushi .