What do I do when everything
Is fading away in rush
All those cherish able memories
Shedding away their passion in dust
Whispers of yesterday, haunts me
No sooner I try to stride forward
to trace a path of serenity and love
My loneliness daunts me.
For a while there I was sad
brief period had also gone mad
It was a wonderful mistake
Considering you someone special
Who could bring me loads of smile
With whom I could walk miles and miles
Even in the pale night of desolation
I accepted your love with joy and thankfulness
However, real love is always a wonder
Our longing to join each other
Was just a compulsion
And only in a perfect love
You find the freedom of our self
But let us agree that
There was no such bond in our heart
I must break through all this illusions
In the pale night of forgiveness
If there is love in our heart
In the tears of the nights of a desolate
In the tears of the nights of a desolate
In the pale night of forgiveness
But once again
I am sound and sane.
– Pragati Shahi
