Few days ago you just walked away
And I was left alone.
Hoping for your return is the last way
that has still kept alive a forlorn.
gusts of pain and nostalgia keeps me hitting
met some new friends who were candid and loving,
but still think no one is befitting
its our love which still keeps me holding.
silently bearing the pain and crying deep inside
trying hard to pretend casually outside
relentless sun is drying me up to extinction
so I'm craving for the shower of your love and affection
Now realizing the God's benediction
which has metamorphosed into a perfection.