I am with relationships sitting all alone
Who cares ?what is going on, in my mind
The spring outside has no role to alleviete my mind
Because its all empty...
The song of cuckooo bird is now not melodious as before
But who cares about the truth
Who will listen up to his songs now
It has all been bittered up with the touch of people....
I am going deep down the well...
The well is not so deep
But every small corner of it is burning with pain and bereavement
Deep down the well ,where its black everywhere ,A faint light ...
What is it all about? Shall I trust this ,take this light once more,
I grabbed it to come out of the well
But amidst the halfway it has gone off
I am all alone submerging deep down the well again
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