Musicpervs Posts

You Already Know – Bombay Bicycle Club

She waited for him like our gardens, the butterflies, the bees wait for the spring.

She craves him like deserts thirst for the rain.

She thinks of him like the mountains think of the sun.

She fell in love with him the way babies fell for sleep.

He is everywhere like the air around her.

She loves him as much as she loves the taste of long deep breaths … in her heart.

I Will Wait – Mumford & Sons

Dear Mister Bully,

[Part 1]

I see you have problems with my current relationship status, ending up as single? And how convenient for you to make this a joke on me, and on the face.

Frankly, and most sincerely, this is not the first time and ain’t the only subject you mouth crapp-ed.

First thing first, my life or no one else’s is any of your business (Emphasis added).

Sadly, our schools and colleges don’t teach stuff like ‘How To Talk. Behave.’ but character tells.

Anyway, I’d like to talk about you a bit — YOUR WAY!

Here’s to you as asked; my resume.

True, I am happily single. Are you?

True, I have dated amazing and beautiful girls, you can only wish for — at least this life.

True, I have tested my fears picking up on girls only you wish you had ballazacks to even dream doing.

And for your record, this doesn’t mean I play with feelings. I don’t. Instead, I have held their many secrets, their extraordinary stories in these arms, dearly, caringly  — all tucked inside my memory bottle, scintillating, kindled and locked forever.

Likewise, in need, I have been lucky to be able to give them a man’s shoulders to grieve upon. In need, I have been lucky to be able to share some warm-welcoming wit; support them in lightning up their world a little. Permission asked! Have you?

Unlike you, I don’t moan, I do not rant about being single. But Oh boy, you had me here.

Unlike you, I do not propose every beautiful girl around or over the internet.

Unlike you, I don’t build a castle in the air. I work.

And above all, above all … I don’t cheap talk about girls like you do, you vulture.

[Part 2]

Yes, most certainly, I was a loser, once the heartbroken banana. Sure, I had long forgotten those abominable things of the past, but you dug it on me, didn’t you?

You pathetic wag who hides behind one or two quotes someone much much wiser than yourself bespoke. Sure, you speak big and know as much little as big BIG, you ignorant, self-obsessed, egocentric, Know-It-All lunatic.

To keep this feud short, all I’d say is —  I have learned and measured my ways by experiencing things, by doing stuff. Not by wasting my time on trash talks like you did then … like you do even today!

And lastly, I hope you are reading this Mister. And look at yourself in the mirror and ask what you think I miss in me only to wish you had had on you, in you.

Again, one final request —  Like I said, look yourself closely in the mirror ten-thousand and infinite time over, learn to weigh in your words before you speak anything, anything at all. For take, this — Plato once pointed out, “Wise men speak because they have something to say; Fools because they have to say something.”

You see, I do not take pride in what I wrote here. It neither defines the whole who I am, nor yourself.  I am just pissed at your ignorance, your deafness, dumbness.

p.s. Here's a flying finger to you and your self-made life's philosophy, you twat!
p.p.s.Something's burning here. Anger. Apologies for slangs. Sorry but not sorry. Enjoy the song!

Tujhe Dekha To Yeh Jana Sanam – Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayenge (1995)

She loves him head over heels, she is just taking all the weight by herself.

For concealed feelings weigh earth, the ocean, the universe.

He loves her with all his heart. She’s in his dream, in his smile, his eyes, his secret dance too.

She is all over the place, she’s just not with him.

Loves need no words, it is the language of hearts, the eyes.

She’s miles away from him, He’s miles away from her.

But, Love knows no distance, it is why hearts beat.

Science says it takes a man 88 days to say ‘I love you’ while women take about 134 days for the same.

Science aside, they have fallen in love with each other for this life. They should be fine.

“If somebody says 'I love you' to me, I feel as though I had a pistol pointed at my head. What can anybody reply under such conditions but that which the pistol holder requires? 'I love you, too'.” ― Kurt Vonnegut Jr., Wampeters, Foma and Granfalloons

Sham – Amit Trivedi

Had she not come into my life, I would have been ‘words’ with no ‘feelings’, no ‘expressions’.

Had she not chosen me for her, I would have been a ‘brick’ tossed in the rubbish with no ‘name’, ‘no address’.

She filled soul in this empty vessel.

She is the only reason I know I fell in love with the journey.

Haal-E-Dil – Sanam Teri Kasam

I wish we can be strangers again!

I wish we can be strangers again!

Iktara – Wake Up Sid

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_5CLyWLjmLY

I was never ready for all that happened.

I am just learning as things occur.

Kho Gaye Hum Kahan – Jasleen R, Prateek Kuhad

As rain drops hit the window pane while music played gently in the background; I remembered cuddling with you.

When I noticed newlyweds having their photo op together; I remembered our first kiss, our first walk together.

You were my star crush, you left me for the stars.

You are still my most sacred story I will keep celebrating every single day of forever!

I promise.

Tum Jab Paas – Prateek Kuhad

These lovely people.

Grand ma’ demands, “Where is your .. hmm..?”

Mum tells me, “Go find someone or I’ll do the searching…”

Dad reinforces.

Friends ask, “In love with someone?”

Brother pokes,“Why are you single?”

Sister roasts, “What happened with your last relationship?”

Entangled my life and you wouldn’t know — now for a short period of time, let me learn, unlearn and relearn to love myself first.

Let me learn, unlearn and relearn to love myself first.

Enjoy my and only mine aloof, pristine, benign solace.

Love can wait for a spell ...🐦🐦🐦🐦

Dil BeParvah – The Dewarists

Take me inside your heart, tell me your story. I want to see what makes you so beautiful.

Hold my hands for I have only lost my way to you,... not the will.

I will walk continents, travel the oceans for nothing more but a glimpse of you, to know if you are okay.

I hear your whispers in soft murmur of the wind that blows through my cheeks.

I feel your presence in the blood that runs through and through me.

And I wear you like you’re my favorite shirt every day.

I love you like you are my favorite songs all the way.

Mr.Roger de Rabutin de Bussy writes,“Absence is to love as wind is to fire; it extinguishes the small and kindles the great.”

Long Distance is not a detriment but truly an imperial affliction.

🙂 🙂