All the pain,
I’ve so far gained,
Washed away by this rain,
There’s a deep lesson I learnt,
Along with the heart that’s burnt,
Everything needs to be more prudent.
Wish of a friend,
To be along this ride,
Help me for these tears to hide,
To stop the chide,
Amidst this confusion, a road to guide,
Stop me from this continuous self-fight,
And make me recall whats always right.
But things ain’t same,
Not because I am lame,
M just smiling for them,
Trying to learn the rules to tame,
Nothing to do with money or fame,
It’s a fight for all that’s lost to regain.