La… laa… Lala. Laaa…….
How have you been o’ neglected child?
The one who grew alone
Watering yourself, as no one else did it for you
You were all alone, weren’t you?
Do you still chase dragons in snowflakes?!
Ah! You confused moron!
Trying to fill the hole in your heart
With drinks and friends and laughs and wheels
Does it ease your pain?
You shut doors at people’s face
Does it please your brain?
You play deaf to this Wolf’s lullaby
La… Lala… Lala… Lalaaa…….
Do my fangs scare you
Or, are you scared of yourself?
Your uncertainty, the hurt of being left
The melancholy that lingers in the aftermath
Nectar in Nerium, whose delirium?
Vectors and barium, smeared in radium
Shape shifting slugs in a whimsical world
Aren’t they the people around you with hearts o’ cold
Before the night ends, hear this out
Life is a game of chess
You have to make a move and march forward
Else you’d be locked up in a clammed cell with yester-sorrows
Time heals only if you let her
Till then clouds come and clouds go
And no storm would be enough to drizzle your pain
So, open your heart before the summer rains
I still keep painkillers in Theobroma, on the table to the right! Just in case if you see some light in this ghastly night!