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Continui sa lupt, nu dau înapoi
Cu capul in pământ si cu ochii goi
Un gând îndepărtat înapoi ma trage
O speranța se naște iar alta se sparge
Curg lacrimi ce lasă o dâră adânca
Nici-o rasplata după atâta munca,
Reproșuri si vorbe grele-aruncate
De oameni frustrați ce vorbesc pe la spate.
Suspinul ce tace un geamăt emană
Nici-o speranța, totul se destramă
O dâră de sânge ce curge pe mână
Un pumn in perete, durere se-aduna
Un sunet ascuțit in minte răsuna,
Si nu e nimeni care sa imi spună
Ca presiunea inimii creste
Si de orice persoana se ferește,
Cand rănile sapa adânc in țesuturi
Apare sentimentul ca ai in stomac fluturi,
Dar nu ca atunci cand vezi persoana iubita,
Ci ca atunci cand ești umilita
Si nimănui nu ii pasă
Durerea mai rau te apasă
Bătăile inimii cresc
Culorile te-amețesc,
In jur e liniște totala
Ai o senzație anormala
Durere si plăcere combinate,
In peisaje amestecate
Te uiți in jur dar nimic nu pluteste
Durerea te copleșește
Orice-i normal te ocolește,
Si gravitezi între bine si rau
Ești doar tu si subconștientul tău,
Iar orice pată de culoare
Devine opacă, dispare
Privești spre cer, nici raza de soare,
Si nici nu știi dacă te mai doare
Însă evadezi din a vieții strânsoare
Si totul devine o plăcere mare.
Plăcerea de-a fi într-un loc diferit
Si de a nu simtii nimic.
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SIYAASAT the game of power, greed, envy, selfishness, conspiracy. The one who will win the game is called. The Ace of Spades. _______________________________ " Bhai" I entered my brother's office to call him outside. The office is dark and my brother is standing in the middle and 3 - 4 people are around him. " Bhai" I called him and everyone look at me startled. My brother looks at me like he wants to say something to me but can't say it. I take a step forward and the person who is standing in front of my brother turned and my breathing stopped. His face was covered with a white handkerchief but his eyes are visible. They are dark so dark yet alluring. I keep looking at him and he takes a step forward. My back collided with the wall and he come close to me. He come dangerously close to me and I close my eyes suddenly I felt him pull away and I open my eyes I see them all going but one thing caught my attention it's a shiny object which he held in his hand. A gun. _______________________ He raise his hand and filled my hairline with sindoor. " From now on you're husband and wife" the Priest announced. ________________________ I come into my room and locked the door. I turned and my eyes widened as I see him sitting on my bed. He looks at me and starts walking towards me taking predatory steps. He tried to intimidate me but I also look at him with the same intensity. He grabbed my hands and pinned them on the wall beside me and leaning closer I turned my face away. " Mohobbat karte hai tumse, toh kya pagal kar dalogi. Marte hai tum par, toh kya maar hi dalogi" he whispered in my ear. " Keemat," he said and I look at him. " Everything has a price you say yours. Keep your hand on it and it will be yours" he look at me with intensity. " Jo kahogi vo tumhara or tum hamari" I smirked because what I want he can't give me. " Palace" ________________________________ All the pictures are used belongs to their rightful owners.
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