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Who You Choose


Love! Let me take you to a ride of remembrance. A ride in remembrance of the people you choose.

The reflections you live now for the people around. Let’s talk about the way you be with some, and let’s talk about it in no bounds.

And when we examine things together, I hope you remain honest with your soul. No matter, a thousand lies you’ve lived for a whole.

But among those many lies, I know you’ve been beautiful all through. For you chose some angels to live with, and they’ve remained the stars on your roof.

I know you have some humans in mind, while your eyes read this. 
Some sharing their lives with you now, or some resting in the graves of your hearts. 
I know you adore them with a smile, for they’ve let you in.
Some to make you smile now, or some to hug you while you cry your soul out.

I know that you know, to live, being in the depth,
For they’ve taught you how to dive.
In this big world, I know you chose those,
Who’ve stayed along in the chaos of your times.

You meet many staying momentarily around,
But some wait longer to hear you out.
And when you collapse thinking of the days of past.
They hold your hands, and fight your fears out.

I hope, in the ride of remembrance,
You find yourself sitting on the roof.
You’d name a star for the one lying with you,
And the name doesn’t change, even for a few.

And before the nightmares comes that wake you up,
And it doesn’t disappear like the rest of your dreams.
Before the life chooses a severance for you,
I beg you to tell them, that they belong with you.

 Love! This is for those, who’ve made you rise higher than life.
Who wither every time they hear you scream.
This for those who you choose,
For those who choose you back, in their desperate dreams.

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  1. Pauli1 October 2016 at 07:22

    bhai dil jeet lia....!you got the rhythm broda!!
    mind breaking and blowing...

    ""--I know you have some humans in mind, while your eyes read this.
    Some sharing their lives with you now, or some resting in the graves of your hearts. --""
    #metallife #bestofbestbcbc

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