I don't know who you are but yet I love who you were ...
I love to see the change in weather but don't want to see the change in behave...
I know how to walk alone with every storms , my mother told I walked straight in the 8th month of my birth...
I'm not challenging the phases even don't afraid from the false praises...
I know you don't like who I'm , but who I'm I like in me most....
I'll never say you damn care & ll never say time ll change the scene....
I'm there everywhere , where you breath with don't care....
Listen , my deaf , blind & dump soul ...
How I said listen just try to feel , my feeling less....
Promises, I didn't made but what I made always exist . .. ....
Silence is just an excuse but soul of mine noisy ... .. .
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