Where have you been , my lover erratic wind ,
When i shone through the moans
of a thousand unhappy souls .
Glistened on the seas which murmured with the bees ,
tempting you to rise , take me by surprise ,
praying when the last bell tolls .
Shameless hunger of mine , above all sins and divine ,
kept my eyes open , to linger on every word spoken
in the stillness of the dark .
I surrendered every light i borrowed from the night ,
mirrored on the hope , to let the poets grope
in the dullness , a silver spark .
So far stand i , you cannot hear me cry ,
So stretch my hands not , the laws have you forgot ,
which defines us to look forever gay .
Plead them to love , even when the red clouds me above ,
overlooks with sullen pity , on damp matchboxes you call city ,
gray with the recall of the day .
Every search ends futile , no Ganges no Nile ,
to let flow my pains , or to drench in the rains ,
You stole , left me deprived .
Still i would smile , from many million a mile,
Carry me , my scent , to the skies where i descent,
And remember once and now , in a lonely corner i survived .