After Your Departure

Pulsating love is changing into clay a chunk of my heart dies every day Anar Kali was engulfed by a wall in a day I am being stoned day by day atmosphere is gloomy for you are far away flowers and butterflies seems to me gray before i am completly buried in this way I wish to express what heart want to say when you were in life then spring did stay now all things have gone,all hopes, every pray ........to be continued