Doom and gloom,
shattered and lost,
My journey thought to be,
I'd go towards a path of unknown.
You've lost, dwellers melancholy I'd heard,
Tears among the winds of darkness,
Shalt I become truly lost,
As they said to be.
Stands on the verge of dilemma,
Summer evening of cricket songs,
Thou a lost soul,
Walk across a beauty of Angel's defined.
Resembles a truly angel of heaven above,
Thy eyes looks matchless,
Thy...