The days were becoming monstrous,
She was trying to get lost in the chorus.
When silence started ruling her,
The days started to differ,
When she thought that her dreams will shimmer,
She was mooring faith from everything ,
It was so particular,
She lost someone in her mind.
Memories she never wanted to rewind
And killing the thoughts which were unkind .
the sound of bird felt like curse ,
She was loosing every verse,
The costly thought once she was proud of ,
Were now scolded and silently lead on.
They got cheated with their own companion .
It was real and no illusion,
The judgey mind let them loose their contest,
Manipulating everything to put 'em in a quest.
Who is lordy ?
The heart or mind,
The answer was tricky and
Hard to find,
Every decision led to an edge,
Fighting for every score they can fetch .
Will the brainy mind will smile,
Or the pretty heart will boil,
Uhh! As the boss is always right ! ✔
The brainy's future is always bright.
It is almost acclimatized,
The crumbling heart has to be quiet,
Because the words believe in bieng genuine,
The heart is the mere candidate inspite,
This is the certitude,
That no soul could hide .
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