No we need no love,
No reciprocated, No requited.
No we need no care, no soul,
The deaf, the blind, dearly reflected.
No we need buy no hollow hearts, no cooked up praise,
Those Darkness smeared, those disguised face.
Yes, no wonders heavenly, no untouched embrace
No euphoric smiles in unworthy disgrace.
Please sprout up no died up hopes,
No floral dreams; No fantasies nope.
No heal no our unforgotten pain,
Nor build up our long worn out faith.
No stop us not to burn in the ever burning zeal,
Every inch, every moment of our lives,
In to the ashes of history, and from it;
But please, let the phoenix always rise.