Alone in the night, I look through the window,
And found a star who was alone just like me for he had no one to follow.

Seeing the star's I tried to sleep,
But when my old memories attacked me I began to weep.

I have evryone when the morning come,
Friends, parents, but I lost my love and it will always be true.

At night, in the darkest times they will come,
The memories of those things which I lost and the devil named love will also come to me.

When those bitter truth attacks me the only thing I do is cry,
And try to forget everything but it will always remain as just a try.

© Abhishek G Krishna