I know this haphazardness is inherited Like a swirling derwish I keep encircling my lost emotions As if someone trying to find sonething, Non existing, extinct, unborn, un-uttered!! I try to speak and my words loose my ways As if, everything despise me, Even my own shadow!
Something in air is not good As if a mourning lost child trying to find his mother, And his naked feet all dust and dirt His head messed up, But still he finds for love, an eternal lost love!!
I am drowning, where? I myself unaware, The bank of the reverbering sea, i cant see, And while hearing the stardom of storm, I myself loosing my speech, somwhere somehow, too bad, too badly!!