Mind My eyes closed A mind I suppose A simple mind You don't control Often thinks Too much about things A simple mind Out it sings ©Schizology

Schizology

Loving you like peace of my ♥ and Loving your vibe is beautiful ©Roshni Mehar

Roshni Mehar

Blazing Shadows (Rhyming Version) Clouds made of suns are again around me, I was trying to be relaxed, they don’t let me be. They make their visit when I least expect ’em, Burn my skin with their ruthless flame. I don’t like these clouds that are circling around, And turning into a cyclone to drag me down. I’m losing my vision, my breaths are falling short. To continue this fight, I of’n lack my forte. Pretty distractions can't shield my head, No umbrella for the dread. Morning comes, and they're still there, With flames so hot, too much to bear. ’Twas after so many days I was feeling alright, Turned out I flunked to escape, maybe in’t I’m a neophyte. ©Saurav Banerjee

Saurav Banerjee

Mind My eyes closed A mind I suppose A simple mind You don't control Often thinks Too much about things A simple mind Out it sings ©Schizology

Schizology

Loving you like peace of my ♥ and Loving your vibe is beautiful ©Roshni Mehar

Roshni Mehar

Blazing Shadows (Rhyming Version) Clouds made of suns are again around me, I was trying to be relaxed, they don’t let me be. They make their visit when I least expect ’em, Burn my skin with their ruthless flame. I don’t like these clouds that are circling around, And turning into a cyclone to drag me down. I’m losing my vision, my breaths are falling short. To continue this fight, I of’n lack my forte. Pretty distractions can't shield my head, No umbrella for the dread. Morning comes, and they're still there, With flames so hot, too much to bear. ’Twas after so many days I was feeling alright, Turned out I flunked to escape, maybe in’t I’m a neophyte. ©Saurav Banerjee

Saurav Banerjee