Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.

बेहरा भी सुन पाया
कोयल की आवाज
जो गाते गई
अपने दिल के अनकहे गीत

Never was a girl so pretty
You should see her through my eyes

Today's my last day
I've been informed by the scythe wielder
Every human born must be taken away
If it's up or down,conclusion is the final offer

Life seems so much simpler now
Like reaching the end of a river
All the ebbs and flows, a viewer's window
Seems so beautiful now,flowing water

A day is too less
Everyone says the same, says the dark visitor
I'm stuck with all these goodbyes
An eternal hug for my mother
Are all I want for my last day

Out of  unexpected chaos
Blooms the most beautiful occurrences.

Broken
Lost
Useless
..
..
..
But still colorful