Gone are the suffering and agony of love.
The separation stretched out hands over me.
And I live in its shadow.
And songs dead sounds,
Froze in a silent scream.
And on my ****** face,
As the unrevealed clues,
Long ago dried up tears.
Frost buried dreams of happiness
In the snow of eternal emptiness.
Thunderstorm, raged in the heart, got lulled.
That is how I live, if you wish to know.