Lovashni Dasruth
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My verses melt Into the mouth of the night sky My verses melt Into the mouth of the night sky
To get the best out of me let me flatter and tame To get the best out of me let me flatter and tame
I am pulled by the current, Ripped apart at every turn, I am pulled by the current, Ripped apart at every turn,
The plaster from the walls was peeling off in layers, They cupped their hands every morning, utte... The plaster from the walls was peeling off in layers, They cupped their hands...
I was sitting still With a mind so calm I was sitting still With a mind so calm
Pots of clay and pots of stone, In them, we cook and call it home. Pots of clay and pots of stone, In them, we cook and call it home.
In the windows of our soul, lies a world that's full of gold, In the windows of our soul, lies a world that's full of gold,
Is there any hope? Amidst the chaos and despair, Is there any hope? Amidst the chaos and despair,
Stayin' all nights, no; losin' control over the things ever damned... Tryna skippin' conversation... Stayin' all nights, no; losin' control over the things ever damned... Tryna s...
You are a reminder of pain, A source of regret, You are a reminder of pain, A source of regret,
I opened it slowly, As if unwrapping a gift, I opened it slowly, As if unwrapping a gift,
Among the crowded buildings, I search for a patch of green, Separating dusky horizons; I watch th... Among the crowded buildings, I search for a patch of green, Separating dusky ...
The stars above twinkle bright, A canvas of black velvet night, The stars above twinkle bright, A canvas of black velvet night,
I don’t look back I don’t look back
So let us embrace our humanity with pride, And strive to create a world where we can all thrive, So let us embrace our humanity with pride, And strive to create a world where w...
When the world feels heavy, and the heart is sore, The poet turns to words, to find a healing cur... When the world feels heavy, and the heart is sore, The poet turns to words, t...
No need for words, or outward show, The heart's sweet song, a silent glow, No need for words, or outward show, The heart's sweet song, a silent glow,
Upon my face, a canvas fair A reflection of my heart and care Upon my face, a canvas fair A reflection of my heart and care
In my journey through life I have lived and seen the past In my journey through life I have lived and seen the past
Without making any noise Tip toed to my bed Without making any noise Tip toed to my bed