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Gagan Pathre

Abstract Drama Others


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Gagan Pathre

Abstract Drama Others


Lead You Wrong

Lead You Wrong

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You weep inside and no one's gonna hear you

Someone might but they aren't gonna hold you

You kept it all within your fist sized organ

Fill it to the top like water.


And when it begins to overflow

When it's almost out of your control

Everything that remains on your side

Will eventually leave you blind.


Still there is a chance of tears pouring

Inside of veins the blood is boiling

Dripping off of the opposite

Blending below in a flagon of anguish.


But when it starts to rise 

When it's almost on to the other side

Everything will change except your cries

And you'll regret for being too kind.


You beared the allegations

Which doesn't even belongs to you

The ashes fills up the sky

Smoke harmonizes with it too.


And when it steps off from the stand

When it falls off your hands

Everything that you thought was right

Will lead you wrong this time.


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