I feel this breeze fading away.
I want to hold on, but she doesn't!
i'm now beginning to doubt this way,
That this essence i cherish is barely pleasant!
I thought you were a part of me
But this foolish lover would never speak out.
And hopes i would always see
Now seem like land dreaded by a drought.
But life changes over and again
with stones replacing hearts.
There's nothing much left to complain
and keep crying with those broken parts.
I lost the taste of living i suppose
See even music now sounds passive.
Dear, i never loved you with a purpose;
Since i lost more than i could conceive.
Now i think, just hypocrites advocate love.
The world spells just ego and its ally.
Having felt the wrath and heard them bluff,
with trembling fingers i etch 'Goodbye! '