UMA PATIL
Drama
I imagine you,
On the moon every night...
Can you see me in the stars?
You are my prince...
But,
I am not your princess...
This is the truth...
Every truth is hard to believe and hard to accept...
But, I trusted it and accepted...
Hate
Equal
Seniors
Soul
Greed
Equality
Everyday
Person
Mother
Heartbeat
When my heart wants to find myself, My mind pulls me in a cell. When my heart wants to find myself, My mind pulls me in a cell.
Wandered along the jocund company, Of chatterbox and loud ocean, Wandered along the jocund company, Of chatterbox and loud ocean,
Why am I judging?. Whom am I to judge?. Why am I judging?. Whom am I to judge?.
Cuts and bruises now have healed; It's words that I remember. Cuts and bruises now have healed; It's words that I remember.
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
As the dusk creeps across the night sky, The sunlight gets faint and dies, As the dusk creeps across the night sky, The sunlight gets faint and dies,
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,
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
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.
We are privileged!! We are privileged!!
Stranger......... Stranger.........
The man of the house is the family's super hero The man of the house is the family's super hero
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...
Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines
She always loved To be like Mom, her replica She always loved To be like Mom, her replica
Well, bad character is in her genes, Didn't you know her outspoken mother lead her astray? Well, bad character is in her genes, Didn't you know her outspoken mother lead...
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
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both
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