O heart! My heart!
Why are you feeling so much pain?
Like thousand pins are stabbed in you,
Has someone broken you once again?
Your every morning used to be fragrant,
But that seems to be strangely changed by now;
The world around you is missing someone badly,
And you are fighting with your tears somehow.
O Mate! My Mate!
Everything has become cryptic to me;
I feel crumbled and too lonely,
I'm despising myself and my destiny.
Love is the greatest feeling we can feel,
But it is also a genesis of emptiness;
It reanimates the dead souls but,
Also reams the era of loneliness.