Sarmad El samad
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Letting Go
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I am a blank canvas, Yearning for colors to take hold. I am a blank canvas, Yearning for colors to take hold.
Do you ever feel the weight of emotions, Like a boulder on your chest? Do you ever feel the weight of emotions, Like a boulder on your chest?
Once, love was easy and pure, Two hearts beating as one, always sure. But now, it hangs by a fragile... Once, love was easy and pure, Two hearts beating as one, always sure. But now, i...
These jhumkas and chandbalis are my beauty arsenal. They whisper your name with every 'taal' These jhumkas and chandbalis are my beauty arsenal. They whisper your nam...
In shadows cast, my spirit breaks, A tale of woe, no solace takes. In shadows cast, my spirit breaks, A tale of woe, no solace takes.
In solitude of all wild thoughts Twirling and meandering in my mind In solitude of all wild thoughts Twirling and meandering in my mind
That ember glow, It evokes something in me. That ember glow, It evokes something in me.
The forest is dense and thick Yet the traveller has a place to pick The forest is dense and thick Yet the traveller has a place to pick
In a world ablaze with colors divine, Hope blooms anew, like flowers in line. In a world ablaze with colors divine, Hope blooms anew, like flowers in line.
But in reality, they are just caged birds with a meaningless existence. But in reality, they are just caged birds with a meaningless existence.
Oh India! My beloved motherland, A land of diverse cultures, and a nation so grand, Oh India! My beloved motherland, A land of diverse cultures, and a nation so ...
In your presence, I am stripped Of all the layers I have donned, In your presence, I am stripped Of all the layers I have donned,
Smell of Turmeric and Jasmine mingled People chattering and standing tangled Smell of Turmeric and Jasmine mingled People chattering and standing tangled
God’s ways are strange, and stranger God’s ways are strange, and stranger
Don't fall in love with a poet, For their heart is a fickle thing. Don't fall in love with a poet, For their heart is a fickle thing.
Her mind is sharp, her heart so pure, She's like a rose, so fragile and demure. Her mind is sharp, her heart so pure, She's like a rose, so fragile and demure.
As memories of yesteryears caressed the heart. As memories of yesteryears caressed the heart.
In whispers of love, the roses unfurl, Their petals caressed by the moonlight's pearl. In whispers of love, the roses unfurl, Their petals caressed by the moonlight...
The pain I feel is deep and raw, A wound that never seems to thaw. The pain I feel is deep and raw, A wound that never seems to thaw.
There is a time for me, and time for you to be an emotional fool again There is a time for me, and time for you to be an emotional fool again