My Life; My Destiny Ii

So, I play my game
Yes, play your own too
If mine affects your aim
Change strategy or rather boo
My efforts than trying to clear my path
For redress would fire back my math

My morning is to learn
From the open world's beauty
Till I could gather experiences
As much as I can to mingle well in it
And of its ugly face the bitterness I earn
Would bring energy via responsibility cum duty
In brief and quality producing conflict in variances 
Till time give the go ahead until freedom ages permit

Tell Your Heart To Beat Again
Never rope fate on scope and tease
Tell Your Heart To Beat Again
Every cloudy sky once shine so sunny 
Tell Your Heart To Beat Again
Fasting thoughts triggers end into pain
Tell Your Heart To Beat Again
May be it was all wrong about money

My afternoon is to use 
To the best of my knowledge
All the experiences time gathered
To make difference above other's view
Of caged role model's aspirational muse
Buying ideals in store of practices from college
But not to the blind phase of revolutionary trend slathered
With which many make haste to waste to bid adieu

Tell Your Eyes To View Far The Surface
Remember childhood race in the rain
Tell Your Eyes To View Far The Surface
Then it was quite open; not all for a gain
Tell Your Eyes To View Far The Surface
Yet we push one another to make merry
Tell Your Eyes To View Far The Surface
Upon all, few could mutter the word sorry

My night is to share 
The best encouragement 
Available to the old and young
To enemy of time: rage, and friend: love All experiences used so far; my cry and cheer
When circumstances abandoned me to assessment
That time almost age all dreams unsung
Until little girl ease my worries and make prime: a dove

Don't Be Sorry If Thy Loophole Finds You Cane
May be to sharpen the genuine light
Don't Be Sorry If Thy Loophole Finds You Cane
May be its dim shinning ray has lasted enough
Don't Be Sorry If Thy Loophole Finds You Cane
May be it is high time to start living right
Don't Be Sorry If Thy Loophole Finds You Cane
Aren't you tired behind truth crying really tough

Meanwhile, lust lurks luck
My life is my destiny
With life one fulfills rebirth
By which oneself is dumbstruck
Of aspiration and fulfillment in harmony
Notwithstanding, many fought
In rife money with more agony...
Waiting yet couldn't unearth
So forget been smart a good thought
Unless grace and luck duly company
It shall be runny without a bio till death

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