Mie aqeelib say few months from now,
I go dey where people no expect say I go reach.
I go break all boundaries regardless.
People go hear my name.
Because mie aqeelib know dey kind efforts why dey put struggles.
Mai marunga mar jayega.
Dobara janam dene se dar jayega.
We fall through wires, pale and slow.
The glow forgets but never goes.
Your voice an echo half erased.
Still looping where the night is laced.
Our silence sings in quiet cold.
And burns where feelings overflowed.
Maybe we were never real,
just energy that learned to feel.
And every spark beneath our skin reminds the darker where we've been.
Fading under soft voltage.
We're ghosts of our own courage.
The current hums our last refrain.
Through joy, through gentle pain.
Fading under soft voltage.
Knowing just slow collage.
Of love and loss and light.