Pride and Glory
The Smoke Of Pain In Love
Rings around the roses of desire love, where dreams made,
Theres something she don't know, and that just how he feels,
The thoughts that go through his mind, have never felt this real
Does she know that she's his world? His life, love, happiness,
He feels so lucky charm, because only he can feel her caress
He thinks about her day and night, never wants her to leave the sight.
The first time they kissed, Oh what a wonderful bliss,
He loves her more than he can ever express,
She's his first love that he confesses
They always remember the way they held hands with love,
The way she never gave him any demands,
He feels as the constellation of stars captivated in the lap,
A sensational feeling of Love to hold her in his arms forever,
But, shining stars suddenly seems black and dark
As everything becomes colorless drowsy imagination,
The world spirals out of control his life spills out on the floor
He've been lost for too long when he finds his way, lost again
Loved ones scatter like petals from a flower
Like a forgotten memory slowly fades
Petals bleeding the blood of silent tears,
Black.That is all he could , eyes will not open
His heart races as a speedy light, a scream. that is all he can hear,
Was it him? Or her? Or an unknown,
Who tortured the blooming soul once again ?
Twisting inside the body, lost forgotten,
Lost within the growls of sea waves,
He turns around in angst, desolation, weary,
Paths that were open are closed between the nights,
Each step rings with painful sounds of broken heart,
Lost, forgotten, anguished, trapped in the web of distress.
In these lines you will get to know the most excruciating melancholy of Arnav while seeing Khushi with Snake. A shattered moment on the terrace where happiness deeps down in slumber and whilst, dusk of roaring melodies with isolation shred his entire soul. The man who have merely found a shade of shines few minds before, has now been evolved by the order of Fate. Thereby, its heart wrenching to verbalize, once again, just once again that he has lost his paths.
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