To begin a bond with a stranger so beautiful, for a time that could defeat light,held the petals inside you.And then to watch it die, fade away with passing time. Its not about the rose in a book, its about the pages that sheltered it.

And there was a time

And there was a time then, when seasons changed for love,
when it rained even in chilled December.
And here is a time now,when love can wait or fade away,
for the leaves that have left, cant make a tree green again

Destroy

And to hear again and again,
as you say, a stone is good for nothing,
can create a mountain too high,
And if ever, there were diamonds,
or a tiny heart,
...It could be never gained,
like time getting buried under sinking sand.

Religion

Colors can stand together to form a national flag , but the different colors we share cant blend to form a nation. For some people try to paint the one color they love on everybody else's walls. One such example is religion.

 

To play hide and seek with colors,
cover them with clothes that can tear,
and show the naked truth,is but- an art that cries.
To play the same with words,
cover them with clothes they really never wear,
...and skin the lie, is but- an act that wins 

Bleed. but Run.

Just because the road you are walking on is not the one you want, doesn't means you cant run after something you dream, not even at the cost of throwing away the shoes, and bleeding with naked feet.

Its never bad to lie

They who lived under the sky for ages,and believed it to be their roof,
And when it rained, danced with a faith that its a shower of love that falls,
and not holes.
To make their dreams come true, Its never bad to lie