I am not in peace, the mind is bewildered
Not even wine, not war not even luxury can pull me back
Counting my days in hope, hope to just sustain
Redeem myself from the wants, expectations and from the want of you
There were thousand of promises, words of love and disagreement
There were even tug of wars, there were unconditional attachments and torments
We were hurt, and hurt seemed like a blossoming rose in the Saharan desert
For just a glimpse of you, I was climbing the mountains, walked through the forests and crossed the rivers
Though there is an ocean of gap between us, I am still keeping my eyes out of my window, the eyes only seek the presence of you
While the youth is young in me, days are in count.
I am like the dry leaf floating in air for a certain era, finding my grounds soon to be
Will need a blow of wind to be dismantle and scattered
But remember I am just going back to the earth, where I have came from
There will be different leaves, even flowers, even fruits, blooming to spread love, joy and satisfy hunger
For decades we will be serving to quench the thirst of yours