Throwing stones in river

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All the visions have been torn apart
all the beauty has flown away
watching the sun that rises once more
trying to find the things that I always ignored
in my foolishness, in my arrogance
here I’m now sitting alone with my thoughts
wishing you could’ve brought
something more than deceiving
something more than stealing
cheating the love in my heart
leaving me with my tears
and here I’m silently weeping
Throwing stones in the river
my heart quivers
every time I recall how you walked away from my life
my soul shivers
Throwing stones in the river
the realities of life are too bitter
looking for a hope to live
a hope to carry on
trying to throw the sorrows, the pains
Throwing stones in the river
the stones on the shore may end
but not these tears, sorrows and regrets

Just like the blowing breeze
everyday this sorrowful wind seems to increase
as much as I breathe
the worries and sadness seems to increase
funny how everyone came and left at their convinence
may be nothing in my life has really changed
the same old me and my heart chained
trying to justify the hate of you as love
hoping for mercy to come from Above
wishing you could have brought something else
than just leaving me with my broken trust
and here I’m trying to pass this moment somehow
Throwing stones in the river
my heart quivers
every time I recall how you played with my life
my soul shivers
Throwing stones in the river
the loneliness is too bitter
looking for a hope to live
a hope to carry on
trying to throw the sorrows, the pains
Throwing stones in the river
the stones on the shore may end
but not these tears, sorrows and regrets

Written by Muhammad Wasif Haq (2003)
Islamabad, Pakistan
The page is a part of Cool Bluez

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