Why are ‘Me' so sad?
While you're so glad,
Why are ‘Me' so hurt?
Is it the reason
You're Flirt?
Where are ‘Me' wander
Perhaps you came to me to plunder.
You're my strength
Believing you to be my friend.
You were always with me-
Directing
Instructing
And
Giving your precious support,
Without
Knowledge of my character
And report.
But
What has happened
Now and at this hour?
I am seeing all the
Withered flowers
And suddenly
You stopped your extreme Love
And
Its sweet shower.
I'm totally confused-
Mind
Is not accepting the things
And mine questions to it
Are refused.
Why are you fighting
Without
Knowing the things
Which I can explain you in writing.
Why do you bring
Tears to my eyes?
I'm puzzled to think
About the Pains of Love
We are supposed to be in Ties.
Which's that tide
That has eroded
The rocks of support
For that
I don't
Find any Vote.
Which's that fragrance
That has swayed the power
Of your self control-
I can surrender for your well-being
If you are involved
With another soul.
I am still here
To wait for you.
My soul seems to be
On Parole.