My ghungroos does make a similar sound,
While I dance in the rhythm of my own.
So why did I feel disheartened when you left me alone?
My tears won’t come back home as they wanna stay with nature,
That I felt would be brutal and discomforting to my heart,
But it isn’t as I feel more livable here.
Have you seen those stars expressing my love for you,
Are now faded and gone!
Someday I will be gone to and you’ll never reach my life,
All the clouds would hide me, you’ll be there raining with your essence.
I won’t draw you in my painting,
neither my musings would be dedicated to you,
You’ll be an unheard word, no misery engraved,
no sentiment that can sadden my soul.