Category: Song a day

iT’s YoU – ZAYN

She asked,“Why do you love me?”

I explained,“I really never asked myself why. It just felt being at home with you. Yes, being around you always feels so right, so light, so me. In fact, I love you because I don’t have any reasons to love you; I never needed one. Sure, you don’t take my breath away whenever I see you. But watching you sleep in your beautiful mess is breathtaking and I want this for me for the rest of my life.

They say, being in love is the most beautiful thing.

Well sometimes I wonder, how would I have known this best if I hadn’t met you?“

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Can’t Help Falling In Love With You – Haley Reinhart

No matter how many times we went through the inevitable shallow pit of relationship accidents.

Didn’t really matter how many times we fought over matters small or big; he always came back. He always, always measured his distance to me.

 

I couldn't thank enough, we found each other. 

After all, we were two wounded soldiers, fighting different wars, then.

We laughed like happy kids and many a time hugged, sobbed; rubbed each other’s tears too.

We watched the sunset together more often like a ritual. We roleplayed and made hilarious videos for the future.

We traveled hand in hand, foot-to-foot, clicked photographs; we made cheap but lavish memories together.

We cuddled as we slept like puppies do.

A little over the edge, we read to each other  — these mind-tickling poems and would feel beautiful about the present.

We wrote each other letters as if chats, messages and the internet never really existed.

 

Oh! we karaoke-ed our favorite songs late at night and our neighbors would generously understand.

And like my mom and dad, we too cooked our breakfast, lunch, brunch, and dinner together.

 

We’d dance with wines and candles like they do in the movies.

We lived, we existed for each other like tomorrow isn’t promised to us.

And besides my family, my love for what I do, he was that missing cherry on the top.

He is my rock, my rockstar.

I couldn't thank enough, we found each other. 

We were two wounded soldiers, fighting different wars.

Life couldn’t have been this much beautifully vulnerable, this much a delicate without him.

He’s by far the best thing that happened.

I like him. 

I love him over my life, in my heartbeats.

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Godsend -Robbie Cavanagh

 [Epilogue]

One day she herself blurted out. Made me believe, she was so in love with me.

[The plot]

She ran away. She disappeared.

She slipped away like desert sand, so fast; leaving a stained, stinking, suffocating vacuum of colossal proportion at my heart, in my life.

Awfully awestruck, poorly heartbroken and left alone, I befriended my bed and the pillows to slop, hide away my tears from the world.

I pretended to smile for quite a time.

I saw my parents were distressed for I hadn’t left my room that entire festive season.

I smelled like sweat. I stank like a tunnel rat. Disbelief, Depression was my only company for quite a time.

I can see my brother, my sister were worried too.

They all loved me. She left.

[The turning point]

Murphy’s Law states, “Anything that can go wrong will go wrong.”

But someone wiser also told:

It is nobody’s fault that life has problems. It is simply a law of probability. There are many disordered states and few ordered ones. Given the odds against us, what is remarkable is not that life has problems, but that we can solve them at all.

He further added, “… there is a related insight here. You should probably quit things faster than you do. There is always a risk that you will quit too early, but of all the possible things you could be exposed to and invested in, it is very unlikely that you are currently engaged in the best thing for you. Thus, if results are not coming easily, move on.”

[Conclusion]

Yes, I drove my wrecked Titanic back on the water.

And I didn’t choose to sink like Jack did for his Rose because she isn’t the one.

The
Rose.

 

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Beneath Your Beautiful ft. Emeli Sandé – Labrinth

No, No, no no. .. Don’t close your eyes? Look at me! Keep looking at me (She screams, slapping his tired face gently, violently).

Please, please! I Love You, babe’.

Please, keep your eyes open for me. Please!

:

(Tears, Sweat, Thin air, Shock, Nightmare, CPR, heartbreaks…)

:

Don’t you dare give up on me this way. Not today.

She keeps beating his warm, dead body as if someone’s desperately trying to wake up a cold stone, helplessly.

:

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As his lifeless cold blood continues to spill on that crying street, helplessly.

With him, a part of her, indeed the best one, also died forever.

My 

❤️

is with

Manchester.

p.s. she learned it the worst way possible,"Never taking anything for granted!".

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Can’t Let Go –  VALNTN (feat. Emilia Ali)

 

Love her like there is no tomorrow. Love like you don’t know the way.

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Alps – Novo Amor & Ed Tullett

You broke him into tiny sands, ants. You broke the vow and walked away in one piece.

Riven, empty, he dragged his heavy boots, he tore away from you.

He stabbed his selfish heart as many times, over and over; to lull …  to kill every beat with your name on it.

He blocked you, un-friended, un-followed you.

He wanted nothing of you. None of you.

And all the honest farce. All his failed cautions. Only and only, because he wants to save any of HIM if it’s there, without you.

 - And that day -

Happily throwing off of his hands in the air, as cool wind breezed through and through him; he closed his eyes and kissed you his final goodbye mixed in tears and joy.

- And today -

He is brave. He is strong. He is the star.

He prayed some to look after you.

You, his beautiful scar.

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I Built a Friend – Alec Benjamin

My lost friend.

Yes, my dear friend, Sujan Shrestha.

There, you live in Oz,  beyond the pale, miles and oceans away; very very far away from home,

that home where we studied together, that home where we once played together, roared, rolled as we laughed together;

that home whose walls are still painted with guitar strings and dusty memories, you and I created together.

Oh! boy we did study so darn hard for good.  Didn’t we?

😄😄

Some flashbacks now

Our journey began with Informatics, that’d later get revamped into Islington —

Pal, I miss our college days, the lectures, class notes, those presentation sessions, boring slides, our C-Programming projects; but mostly, with you, I especially remember mathematics and also I remember your love for music and the edge band song you sang with so much grieve and compassion in your heart.

😄😄

I miss your upbeat face — that adorably confused, hopeful face. I also miss your straight-up zeal to learn stuff to the pit bottom, in detail.

Yes, your appetite for knowledge and clarity! was clearly noticeable.

And how can I forget, your regular queries, questions to our own Mr. Prabin Kr. Jha only to get super confused (on Computer Architecture and Design). How can I forget your presentation on DHCP at  Mr. Khaling’s lecture ( on Wireless Communication & Security module).

Truth be told: I remember you always sat beside me in most of the lectures amid other cool companies in the class. I never asked why, because I was totally happy to have a lovely company then.

We had about 20-25 friends in our first year at the college. But then as easy it was, you were different to me; you cared.
More so, I still smile whenever I remember our quick before-the-exam jam sessions.

Sure, I also miss your ‘best of luck’ thumbs up during exams, which by the way always worked for me.

Mum says, "Sujan is a nice person. I am sure he has a good heart. "

Well, honestly that my friend, that’s your trophy. I don’t have to say much as if overly exaggerated they may appear.

Thusly, although, separated by volcanoes and mountains, forests and deserts, ruthless rivers and oceans, tiger and crocodiles, sharks and whales, kangaroo and work, and of course the timezone. It feels wonderful, you still give this boy a space in your precious leisures.

Lastly,…

a couple of things

I will always be thankful to you for giving a needed company to this aloof guy at Islington and beyond.

I will always be thankful to you for accepting my silence, for digesting my idiosyncrasy.

Thanks to you for taking a step ahead and trying your selfless best to comfort me, and for sharing your heart and wisdom.

Thanks to you, you politely and respectfully accepted my family, our values,

Thanks again for smiles and being a true friend.

p.s. I will never forget that crow story you patiently narrated for me.

You understood friendship!

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Benediction – Luke Sital-Singh

The clock is ticking, and like every other night, this too will pass.

Tonight, the end of this day, I see the peaceful black is young and serene but not for too long, not for very long.

Grand ma’ says you wait, you wait, the day soon will find its way.

 

 🌞

 

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Stay With Me – Angus and Julia Stone

I like you.

No doubt, it surely would be my wildest of the wild dream come true must I deserve a privilege to grow old with you, beside you.

I love you.

Without-a-doubt in my mind — must you embrace me, welcome me as I am,  I promise over my grave, I will stand right by your side, inch and millimeters away, through everything no matter what.

Because your happiness is

my fat, fatter, fattest happiness.

But, I can only keep you under my pillows, inside all my sweetest nights of sleep, in my dreams.

For — you will never know and I will never tell,  how much I need you, how very much I want to be with you this life and forever.

I love you in my own universe. I hope you find me someday!

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