Student @Delhi University
Singer
Songwriter
A piece of my writing:-
Ashes of the dead stars
Never known my existence
Some questions unanswered
The eternal silence
The Truths and lies i can't spell
The pain- anger- Being alive
Drowning in the deep hell
Judged by people for flaws and perfection
Losing myself realised
Silence kill people and buried them in lies
Suddenly asked. Was i too weak?
I dont know , maybe that's what i wanted to be. Miserable ?
Ofcourse not. Mature.
Everything was taken away
And none of them is coming back again
Maybe that's for good
And it all ends .