Break what you have built.....

The love and the sweat,

Feelings that never met,

Wandering eyes searching for truth,

What you witness is a bitter truth,

Broken by the stings of unreciprocated love..

Lamed by the hate, fated with bluff,

Insanity taking over reason and senses,

Black is the world, black is bliss,

Tears for that long gone someone,

You crave and die, but you are forgotten,

You built the house with dreams of the best,

And one fine day you are labeled as a pest

Thrown out of mind, thrown out of heart,

And you crawl like a lame fuck, oblivious of another start

A life comes to an end, suicide without guilt,

Law of love…break what you have built


What matters the most, now has to be forgotten,

If you cannot lie, you gotta pretend,

That this life moves on, like some creaky water out of the blues

Keep your sulking eyes open, for some good news,

To come your ways, why should we obey?

When we know deep inside,

It still bleeds and hurts, the feelings never die,

Like the most turbulent storm, the past crumbles the very present,

Blinded with suffocation of misery, there is no way to tread,

Everything sucks like the monotony of waking up every damn day,

Why won’t this infection of the past, ever go way,

Pick up the stones, pelt the stilt,

Law of love….break what you have built


Forget the love, forget the care,

Forget what you did, forget what you dared

Deny the existence of someone in this world,

Forget the name, forget what was shared

Forget those eyes, forget that stare,

Forget what you have known,

You fucking act like a clown,

You try to swim, but you can only drown,

And to please everyone around, hide your frowns,

Jammed between the stoic present and bleak ahead,

What’s the use of suffering like this, try and tread

On the paths of the unknown where uncertainty embraces you like a long deprived widow,

Hold the hand of solitude and darkness begins to glow,

Lost in your world, lost in your thoughts,

One day you find yourself in asylum, secure and locked,

Coz they said, you could not recover from the loss,

Your presence is unwanted, your proximity is gross

Because all you wanted was love, what you received was jilt.

and you could not live by the law...

The law of love….break what you’ve built..