English Songs

You’re my history

This is not a story, you’re my history
I’m fed up what I did for you baby
I wanna live for myself with pride and glory
I am sick of you because you’re nasty

Truth is ugly but you should face it
It is not my advice but it is advice
I can loose for you but not this time
It’s your chance to throw your dice

I was fool and did lots of mistakes
You were intelligent so played games
You hid yourself from rest of the world
and left me with all damn blames

Experiences are my holy teachers
Life not easy and it’s going on and on
Tears I’d already paid you for love
There’s no reason to stay beneath midday sun

Words by: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 2006

By Vinay Prajapati

Vinay Prajapati 'Nazar' is a Hindi-Urdu poet who belongs to city of tahzeeb Lucknow. By profession he is a fashion technocrat and alumni of India's premier fashion institute 'NIFT'.

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