how do i hurt ya my goddess... didn't ever... won't forever...

... shocked by the sanity of unsurpassed holier than all aura, the insanity is indeed smarting from the deceit, maybe it forever will the remaining life... won't get even; precisely why I remain the odd one out... no-one knows that the halo is hollow... the hurt is going to annihilate me for sure but yet I pray to absolve ya... always having wished the world for ya, I am unable to crash it by an act of vengeance...

I'll see ya at 7.... Muuaaaaaaah

rangeen hoti thi jahan har shaam saath...
guzra wahan se aaj thodi aur chott khane...

nahi maalum zyada kya chubha...
zarraa hue mere khawab ya farebi tere vaayde sayane...

will ya shed a tear or two when i die... or will that be too much to ask from a stranger...

God: accept the change or else will decimate ya..

Me: please decimate..

God: ya didn't get it, do ya wanna get eliminated or do ya accept the metamorphosis..

Me: please eliminate..

God: I changed the question!

Me: no, ya didn't.. even if ya did, am unable to change my answer..

God: why?

Me: I promised once that will die but won't change.. so be it..