Vivek Singh
Drama Others
Your desire,
May be big or small.
Can be inferior or great
Wish or desire.
Desire can be a fire.
Because
There is no connection
Between love and lust.
Desire,
May be
End of earth
Or your birth.
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How?
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I am hope I knock on everyone’s door I am hope I knock on everyone’s door
For we have a strong bond, that’s certain!... For we have a strong bond, that’s certain!...
I try to write but the ink has dried, the quill has twisted just like my fate. I try to write but the ink has dried, the quill has twisted just like my fate...
Now I'm in front of the divine knowledge I'm unable to tell you what my mind is with Now I'm in front of the divine knowledge I'm unable to tell you what my mind ...
Unhappy to be back, Hurt in the wrong spots, Unhappy to be back, Hurt in the wrong spots,
Her eyes always see things that are much too far Her eyes always see things that are much too far
If life was like grammar, It will feel like a bunch of commas, If life was like grammar, It will feel like a bunch of commas,
I feel alone even in the crowd. I feel alone even in the crowd.
There was a poem in my head As I woke up this morning There was a poem in my head As I woke up this morning
Have you ever wondered what it's like to be the moon? Have you ever wondered what it's like to be the moon?
Oh, what a shame it would be! To leave these four walls and flee. Oh, what a shame it would be! To leave these four walls and flee.
The dew drops dripped down the velvety train The dew drops dripped down the velvety train
We are privileged!! We are privileged!!
What if you were to find Your own self to be there? What if you were to find Your own self to be there?
It's my rights and you can't take me away from my rights It's my rights and you can't take me away from my rights
Cousin to death is sleep... Cousin to death is sleep...
Like mother, like daughter, oft we hear What if it happens the other way round? Like mother, like daughter, oft we hear What if it happens the other way roun...
Wisdom rules our baffled brain, Like those drops of blissful rain, Wisdom rules our baffled brain, Like those drops of blissful rain,
If you could read my mind, You’d see a thousand papers If you could read my mind, You’d see a thousand papers
And in a room filled with the promise of sleep, Only my nightmares do fit And in a room filled with the promise of sleep, Only my nightmares do fit
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