I have no intentions to compare myself with the great poet - Mirza Ghalib. I attempt to portray true events from my life in each piece of my music. When I started writing lyrics, a few of my friends would call me "Ghalib" because of my cursive handwriting and my Urdu vocabulary.
Music, Lyrics, Vocals, Recording, Mixing and Mastering - EZRA HELIOS
Upon You Leaving
Upon you leaving, people started calling me Ghalib
My pen was inked still before
I desired to pen those memories down still before
There were no teardrops falling on the pages
I never hoped for you to not be with me
I couldn’t take my eyes off you
I had no other desires except being with you.
Now nobody can suppress my words, hence people are calling me Ghalib
My existence is free as a bird
Everything I pen down, becomes a new perspective in your adoration
Exploring the vast skies like an aimless wanderer
Some call me a saint, some call me a sinner
I have become a stranger to myself
Kindly don’t conclude I have any grudges
Under your supervision I entered this phase
Now I neither have any desires, nor do I search for anything
Music, Lyrics, Vocals, Recording, Mixing and Mastering - EZRA HELIOS
Upon You Leaving
Upon you leaving, people started calling me Ghalib
My pen was inked still before
I desired to pen those memories down still before
There were no teardrops falling on the pages
I never hoped for you to not be with me
I couldn’t take my eyes off you
I had no other desires except being with you.
Now nobody can suppress my words, hence people are calling me Ghalib
My existence is free as a bird
Everything I pen down, becomes a new perspective in your adoration
Exploring the vast skies like an aimless wanderer
Some call me a saint, some call me a sinner
I have become a stranger to myself
Kindly don’t conclude I have any grudges
Under your supervision I entered this phase
Now I neither have any desires, nor do I search for anything
- Category
- Music Spoken Word Music Category S
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