Where your words end
To greet their paradise
My silence paints itself
For a brush of your sky.
They sing about words,
Words which build our worlds
Sewed together by mysterious
Voice flowing through those eyes.
Greeted by silence, the sense
Loses meaning somewhere within
Emotions get shipped in a haste
Moments, born get forever etched.
## The lines were inspired by the song, Lafzon (Film: Inkaaar).
## The next lines are inspired by someone capable of inspiring.
What are my words,
If they don't end on your eyes?
The sound of your silent smile
Resides deep inside this mind
And thus starts a soothing fission
Of alphabets burning with pride.
May I fall in love again,
For my words to have meanings
May I rise through this darkness
For my words to cure longings
May I reach you in this life or next
With words, my only belongings.
To greet their paradise
My silence paints itself
For a brush of your sky.
They sing about words,
Words which build our worlds
Sewed together by mysterious
Voice flowing through those eyes.
Greeted by silence, the sense
Loses meaning somewhere within
Emotions get shipped in a haste
Moments, born get forever etched.
## The lines were inspired by the song, Lafzon (Film: Inkaaar).
## The next lines are inspired by someone capable of inspiring.
What are my words,
If they don't end on your eyes?
The sound of your silent smile
Resides deep inside this mind
And thus starts a soothing fission
Of alphabets burning with pride.
May I fall in love again,
For my words to have meanings
May I rise through this darkness
For my words to cure longings
May I reach you in this life or next
With words, my only belongings.
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