Apr 13, 2017

Nothing would be left behind

Saurabh Chawla |


sketch the sun


From heaven till hell
Enjoy the ride
Feel the warmth and burn
But you've to save yourself

The coldness on the surface
And the same deep within
Slowing down or head fast
You'll not be able to sleep

Memories tore apart
Mind going through a turmoil
Unrest above, unrest below
Who's going to look after you?

Waited for this moment since long
Hard and quiet, like a stone
Tried hard to bring em back alive
But I can't win over time!

Broken glasses, bruised skies
Lightning killed them all
Rotten grapes, bleeding wine
Nothing would be left behind

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