Give Me Some Space

I have had enough,

Give me some space.

Don’t want to hear trash,

And your useless vocal cords’ bass.

Heard enough of your silly stories,

Heard enough of shagun (money given as a gift in various ceremonies or functions) and other money resources,

Put up enough with your backbiting, daily quarrels and broken vase,

Oh damn! Now give me some space,

Don’t want to hear trash,

And your useless vocal cords’ bass.

I want to think something nice,

I want to learn beautiful things twice,

Why should I live in the garbage of society?

I want to live in the lap of The Almighty.

One never allows a speck of dirt in his room,

Then why one allows dumping third class thoughts within the mind by the tongue-broom.

When our brain becomes dustbin,

Obviously, we will commit sins.

I have had enough,

Give me some space.

Don’t want to hear trash,

And your useless vocal cords’ bass.

My brain is a temple,

I want to keep it pure,

I want to think and do good things,

This I want to make it sure.

So for god sake, shut your mouth!

Give me some space.

Don’t want to hear trash,

And your useless vocal cords’ bass.