and you returned…

You told me to fix you

But I couldn’t

Coz I was broken too…

I don’t have the keys

So, I’ll break up the locks

To see all your hidden thoughts

Oh, your life is a mystery

Your childhood a history

I’m waiting for you to spill the tea,

Spill the damn tea

Oh, I just want to see

Where I stand in your dreams

To you, how do I seem?

Oh, how do I seem?

For you are the only soul I met,

The others were dead bodies in our world

Like a phoenix, you just burned

So, I collected your ashes

And you returned…

All the clothes I wear are older than me

But I still have you beside me

And I need you to tell me how much you love me

Coz I love you to the moon and back

And I need to know if we’re on the same old track

When I was silent 

You thought I was mute

But all I did was

Shout loud at you

All my keys don’t work until you

Play me like a piano when you’re blue

When you’re blue

Oh, when you’re blue

You are the only soul I met,

The others were dead bodies in our world

Like a phoenix, you just burned

So, I collected your ashes

And you returned

Ah, you returned

Oh, you returned

(You returned, didn’t you?)

~Kamya Seervi

Ok, so this was my first attempt to writing a song, which I obviously couldn’t pull off, but I like how raw it is, and so I’m sharing it here. I know it’s super cringey (😂😅), and that you regret reading this in the first place, so forgive me for presenting this to you. On a side note, I did enjoy writing it, and I think it’s after long that I’ve written something light like this.

It wasn’t sounding as good as I wanted it to (probably, because I don’t know how to sing), but I think I’ll try giving this piece of lyrics a chance to be transformed into an actual song. Let me know what you think, despite all the cringe 😂

Published by Kamya Seervi

A poetess consumed by wanderlust and eaten up by the eagerness to know about the mysteries of life. A poetess, writer, traveller, wanderer, ponderer and fitness enthusiast. I'm a fifteen-year-old and I love expressing my thoughts through poems, blogs, essays and other pieces of writing. I hope you like my work!

16 thoughts on “and you returned…

  1. First of all, it wasn’t at all cringe!🤨 So don’t call it that. Yeah, I didn’t understand that it was lyrical. (Would suggest, you sing it.🎶 It’ll sound much much much better)

    Will wait for your next song.😁🤗

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    1. Thank god, it didn’t seem that way! 😂
      Oh, I’m actually thinking of collaborating with a friend, singing it with her, and adding some music to it. So, let’s see what happens…

      Thank you! I’ll try sharing the next one soon! 😄

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