“ArOmA oF MoNeY”…

Rules and base…
Base to inhale…
Money all if hence…
Ain’t any to be “fail”…
How much you earn..?
What you do all hence..?
They all just to “judge”…
Till “money” as the “Fence”…
She have enough “choices”…
His only option n choice…
She all were around, community…
He exist being silent “voice”…
Standards and class…
Classes and the group…
Money again behind all…
And all continues the “loop”…
He gotta big exchanges…
She rollin round and round…
Day and the night…
Riding Euro, dollars and pound…
Aroma of money…
The biggest drug to addict…
Children to ancestors…
Many died, many Verdict…
Aroma do spreads…
Limit ain’t to define…
Irrespective of distance n clock…
India’s 02:30 pm to UK’s 9…
Money all as so…
Relations but suspect…
What’s over if any…
Religion or countries “perspect”…
This ain’t what all…
Even if ink try…
Will remain many questions…
What, so, being and why!!!
All hence the game…
Few chilling it all…
Few picking that meals…
From streets which was fall !!!
Some donating for good deeds…
Few balling all for “black”…
Money still is “the money”…
Being “Ace” among “all Jack”…
He neglected at the “parties”…
Groups and hence all…
Money riding force behind…
Between spaces hence the “wall”…
Man creates money…
But money creates man…
Hence all the ability…
“Will vs CaN”…

#AroMaoFMonEy…

HiM@Nshh ReCoRds…(2K21)

“DaRk N DaY”

Day when “start”…
“dark” among DaY…
Not but the “NiGhts”…
Stars never “say”…
Dark as “pain”…
Past, few Regret…
Open eyes smile…
Closed as being wet…
Day all exist…
Never easy to face…
Dark being “within”…
Fame n fate…
Nights already “dark”…
If one to see…
“Stars” being as so…
Bright, spark to be…
Day all of those…
Farm, cloud and air!!!
Nights became day…
Few notes, all “fair”…
Darkness of “Night”…
Brutal than the “Day”…
Molested,killed, raped…
Freedom when “may”…?
Darkness of day…
“Ancestors” do stand…
Boys n the “Girls”…
Cheeks, palm, “hand”…
Days all world…
Nights to be in your “space”…
Irrespective of person…
Designation, position, state…
Story to continue…
Thoughts change “may”….
Life continue and goes…
Dark n the “Day”…

DaRk n DaY…

HiM@Nshh ReCoRds…(2K21)

PriOritY Vs PrImE — The ReLaTioNs…

Friendship, relation…
All this time to “mark”…
Betrayal, daunt exist…
Positivity still to “EmBaRk”…
Being with them all…
Events, movies n show…
When you mention it…
They deny being “low”…
Whats the thing then..?
Priority vs Prime…
Dedication all rock…
Whatsoever slow “time”…
“Priorities” are of theirs…
And hence all prime…
“Good” being rejected…
“Accepted” sins and crime…
Who was there at movies..?
Fashion shows, or DJ nights…
When someone recognise it…
Ain’t they accept hence “fight”…
Priorities you need to mark…
Not “people” but of “self”…
Ain’t any yours in battle…
Nobody hence to “help”…
You made all alone…
Why than today..?
Their ain’t with you…
Why to think than “may”..?
You don’t know what goes…
People n the “crowd”…
Your respect to guilt…
Silent but “loud”…
“Glamour” all they want…
Crowd to “realise”…
With them all “pleasure”…
Best n being “precise”…
What can one’s emotions???
Affection ain’t right…
One dying to have words…
With others trip of night…
Its hard to accept those…
Martin, Julie, jesicca…
Lefted in pain, alone…
Her “David”, his “Erika”…
Few words would have “healed”…
Concern if they…
Best for them…
You even, still may…
Whats your priority, now???
Limits being “time”…
All about the rule, hence…
Priority vs Prime…

#PrioRity n PriMe…
#HiM@Nshh ReCoRds…(2K20)

ThaTGiRlwaSBuT “a BiTcH”…

Again pen to drop…
Few unclear spotted ink…
Holding it all still…
Every time when eyes blink…
We make best for them…
Whom we worth n so…
Irrespective of any entity…
Whatsoever high or low…
But rule of all world is cruel…
With exclamation n sigh…
Unbalanced emotions relation…
Successful all humans, being high…
A bitch is all what she…
Makes warm your bed for “buck”…
One exist whom you love…
Your life all she “Fuck”…
Ain’t any reason to explain why…
It exist and persist together…
You beg, n beg for her…
She sucks you ever n ever…
What made her to do this..?
Oh yes you ain’t a “fool”…
Fun all she wanna hence…
Your emotions all as “tool”…
Pain pierces into soul…
Soul ain’t wanna peace…
Something broken in a manner…
“Piece of cake” to cut as “ease”…
Time anyhow pass…
Ain’t just it stop…
Irrespective of any…
Bottom n the “Top”…
Human beings all are…
One for another…
Hence all to move…
Hence so further…
But fucked when soul is…
Intense blood in eyes…
Every breathe a “question”…
Who suffers, only realise…
But nature exist all too…
To give what you gave…
Right from poor to rich…
Cowboy hence to “brave”…

Every thing ain’t fine…
Goals today but gained…
Everyday but guilt, sigh…
Intense of that girl hence pain…
World exclaimed what n how..!
Achievements n the grades…!
You never give the damn…
Who cares now, being love or hate…
You travel day n night…
All taking all with you…
Inspite world’s glamour, spark…
Irrespective what false n true…
Nothing to get regret…
Remained but a “glitch”…
You trusted that one “girl”…
That girl was but a “bitch”…
Whom to stay n stand…
Happy by whom or which..?
She took away your life…
That girl was but a “bitch”…
You earned a lot by yourself…
Enough among marked “Rich”…
Money ain’t just can’t “heal”…
That girl was but a “bitch”…
Why but you get hurt..?
When world call her “bitch”..?

ThaT GiRL WaS But a “BiTch”…

#HiM@Nshh ReCoRds…
#2K20

“LoNeSoMe” – ThE MiNdSeT

Ink again few drops…
Few drops but to freeze…
Reality n belief…
Hence “expect” so “ease”…
What we want..?
What we wanna so..?
If all is that, whats upto..?
Getting down n too “low”..?
They went away, all gone…
All gone or our “belief”…?
Battle is with self…
Neverending but the “beef”…
Its good towards the best…
To stay with and to stay…
We are all humans but…
That feels too hard, bit “may”…
Who cares for whom..?
In this materialistic world..?
Some expect with boys n men…
Few hang up, just for a girl…
Its all just the mindset…
But exist one true fact…
“LoNeSoMe” being the reality…
“Gregary” all just “act”…
It may leave nothing…
Or maybe the “peace”…
Nothing vs all…
“Peace” ain’t that ease…
React or response…
For what which till being..?
For that you hold today..!
Or for that you were so keen..?
We ain’t got any…
But yes we can give…
Attitude all as “game”…
Positivity the “belief”…

2K20- a HiM@Nshh ReCoRds presentation.

“WaNnaBeS”…

Ink n soul…
Again just to “maRk”…
So as to glow…
Grow by toiling “SpaRk”…

On the top n stable…
They want to be…
Open eyes “black”…
With close they wanna see…

If by own, than may…
But, but not as so been…
Work like a “moody bitch”…
And they say they are “keen”…

Best comes out…
From soul, tears and pain…
Whatsoever situation, state…
Spring, winter or rain…

All just they wanna talk…
They talk for what to “make”..?
What made them against you..?
For what, which aim or sake..?

They want to mark their name…
How will it, they “won’t”…
Behind the back, all politics…
In front so sweet but “don’t”…

“Simple” is the game…
So hence is the rule…
“Karma” fucks you to all…
This is how its “cruel”…

Tears Pierces into blood…
Blood sucked by the soul…
Irrespective of any support…
Hence one achieves all goal…

Not by barking about…
World n of hence…
Limitations you define…
Within or beyond “fence”…

And when someone marks it…
They feel jealousy n hate “immense”

#Wannabes…

#HiM@Nshh ReCoRds…(2K20)

“BeHiNd ThE DoOr”…

Again n again…
The battle or war…
Reasons too “close”…
Since so “far”…
“Glamour” or “fame”…
All yes to mark…
Relations and family…
“Away” and “apart”…
Lights of evening…
Sparkle of night…
upto where is “vision”..?
Altitude or “the height”…
Behind the “door”…
Exist all yours…
We but entangled…
“Illusions” overtaking “sure”…
Behind the “door”…
Is all what the “end”…
Whatever the “start”…
Irrespective of “trend”…
Behind the “door”…
“Questions” to ask…
Rest all the hence…
People, world’s mask…
Behind the “door”…
All to “realise”…
For world to be “best”…
With family “precise”….
Behind the door…
Who hasn’t they “feel”…
Pain of that “soul”…
No one to “heal”…
Behind the door…
All hence the “chance”…
Hence to “impart”…
So and “enhance”…

#BeHinDThEDoOr…

#HiM@Nshh ReCoRds…(2K20)

“HiDe n SeEk”– thE ReLaTioNs…

Ink this time…
Few “Real Talks”…
Hand with hands…
Alone but our “walks”…

They all with “them”…
Friends as “such”…
Why you so “obsessed”..?
Reality ain’t “much”…

Where did you “exist”..?
Trips, movies or “hangouts”..?
Why then so “concerned”…
Depressed, soul shouts..!

Priorities are of “theirs”…
And hence their “life”…
Loyality you “expect”…
Hence “wrist vs knife”…

Nothing your’s nothing…
Practically you don’t…
Ignored most of times…
They must “can” but “won’t”…

You try calling, texting…
They try keeping “away”…
“Diplomatic” they treat…
All to feel never to “say”…

Your feelings all “true”…
From soul, heart within…
Who cares in this world..?
Materialistic all “things”…

You want to be “best”…
Just once and for one…
For few “blockass guys”…
They treated you like none…

Again and again…
Why did they deny..?
Either you or “your feelings”…
Ask yourself what n why..?

You express all what “soul”…
They remain still with “hide”…
Whats there in their soul..?
That truth which they “deny”…

You all want to “know”…
Why but all “why”..?
From where these “feelings”..?
Resulted dejection, pain, sigh…

Accept their “hide”…
You just need to “move”…
Your feelings are by “soul”…
You don’t need to prove…

“Move” not for next…
But as for your “worth”…
On demand which exist…
“Practically” on this earth…

Let them be there…
Friends, glamour, gregare…
Let you “seek” that pain…
Part of world but “rare”…

They didn’t even cared…
When you want just “talk”…
They have many like you…
Words on blackboard as “chalk”…

With them malls, movies…
Trips of day n night…
One dying to have word…
Alone, with self the fight…

They have their reasons…
If they have “expressed”…
You might have been “better”…
For them towards “best”…

Still you think of them…
Cause they are only prime…
“Beds nights” are the truth today…
“Love” being the “crime”…

Ink seems harsh…
So as the “word”…
Matter of priority…
Relations milk as “curd”…

Era of “BeTrayaLs”…
Reality all as “hide”…
They exist for you as “depth”…
You exist for them as “wide”…

No matter what…
“Worth” as to seek…
Whatsoever you “alone”…
24 into 7, every week…

#HiDe n SeEk…
#HiM@Nshh ReCoRds…(2K20)

“QuaRanTine”…/\…

Time to walk…
World but “freeze”…
All we know…
Still ain’t “ease”…
Freedom of “life”…
For a time being “gone”…
Everybody in “jail”…
Criminal but “none”…
What’s all about…
“Loss” and “gain”…
Existence of all…
Hence being the “pain”…
Streets are empty…
Behind all “stucks”…
People still dying…
Enough in pocket, “bucks”…
Losted the “crime”…
But still all “fear”…
Silence being “voice”…
Hence all to “hear”…
“Patience n discipline”…
All if to implement…
These days may have gone…
Silence as to “went”…
“Safe for all” the pray…
Request to divine…
World being entangle…
By the phase “quarantine”…

#PraYFoRaLl…
#QuAraNTiNE…
#HiM@Nshh ReCoRds…#2K20…

“SoUl n SkIn”…

Ink and few drops…
Enough to “convey”…
All know the “truth”…
False but do “stay”…
Skin and body…
Body n the “soul”…
Is “beds night” only…
Life, aim n goal???
What soul wants…
So as to “gain”…
Towards the “peace”…
Away from every “pain”…
Nights of “pleasure”…
Skin all to feel…
What about the “soul”..?
How will it “heal”..?
Perspect of “skin”…
Till when to last..?
Since you “think”…
Or till it “exhaust”…
Ain’t but it stops…
Again or “next”…
In search of being better…
Towards as “best”…
What’s definition of “love”..?
By skin or “soul”..?
Many behind “skin”…
Is enough that “goal”…
Hence all “rule”…
“Sacrifice” of “peace”…
“Skin” vs “Soul”…
Deal ain’t “ease”…
Battle of “today”…
Relations all “dim”…
One die for their “soul”…
Other sleep on their “skin”…

#Soul n Skin…
#HiM@Nshh ReCoRds..(2K20)…

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