
Wounds over Healings
Facts over feelings
What else can i receive more?
Punishments over kneelings
Let me be the rug you clean your feet on
You can be the real one, I can be the con
How else can I make you believe
You're the one I crave to be with
Alphabets seem less to tell our story
Be it dusk or the dawn
Back to home all along
Why now I see a frown?
Years and years of this pain
Pushing me into water till I drown
Ripping over Peelings
Denying over Dealings
Hear my final goodbye
Your strength over my weaklings
Wounds over Healings
Facts over feelings
What else can i receive more?
Punishments over kneelings.
- Astha Goswami
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