Love made me to cry so much
My soul was bathed and clean.
Fire of love extinguished long back
The fragrance still inflicts pain.
It was the joy for a moment and excruciating pain for life
But, alas did I ever have any option.
Life is going on and I am moving along
But when ever I get time to snatch a breath I remember you.
I am dead, do not wake me up
Thank God that I am dead and my memory is dead as well
Entire life I searched for a pitcher full of cool water,
It must be somewhere, I am still searching.