Warning :

This blog has inside jokes, crazy facts, and irrelevant excuses for missing my school. You might come across unfinished stories and I swear I am working on their second parts. You'll probably read random poems that I write in math, bm and biology.
To read any further, kindly brace yourself.
-Aarshita Verma.

Wednesday

Today : Scribbling during math. Only because Saumia likes it.

Time flies and so do you.
The ones you know become the ones you knew.
People lie, people use.
Strong bonds are tied loose.
Wrong decisions cause devastation,
and slowly, distance turns into separation.
Once I was a Joyful soul,
now my heart is strong and cold.
Silver's more, less is gold.
My life has lost control.

When times were good,
bold, I stood.
When days were bright,
I could sleep at night.
One life, I possess.
Why worry, why stress?

Not like I'm no longer a fool,
love doesn't matter, i'll play it cool.

Gone are the days that made me frown.
I'm no slave, to hold this crown.
God made me once, once I'll die.
I'll fail thousands, but still I'll try.

No more sorrow, No more pain.
Why should I cry in this beautiful rain?
From now, I'll follow the happy train.
I wouldn't cry; I will glow.
and as I've been told,
I'll go with the flow.


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