There is darkness all around.
The light is not willing to come in.
Is your game paused? Is silence what you choose?
Is it a pause or a halt?
Is the rain making no difference to you,
As your eyes are already raining heavily?
The waves are rushing too fast,
Though the rivers are exhausted.
Friendship turned bitter and is working like the worst curse.
It’s not a dream. But reality of life.
The light is not willing to come in.
Is your game paused? Is silence what you choose?
Is it a pause or a halt?
Is the rain making no difference to you,
As your eyes are already raining heavily?
The waves are rushing too fast,
Though the rivers are exhausted.
Friendship turned bitter and is working like the worst curse.
It’s not a dream. But reality of life.