I pray someone cruel than me,
the one with divine eyes so as to see.
Nevertheless saw my grief and pain,
my soul bangs his door again and again.

He himself ploted co-ordinates and time,
to throw me down and catch me back.
He gave me hopes which never came true,
every false dream he showed just burnt to ash,
heart and feelings are his biggest sins;
they create a town where miseries clash.

Helpless soul was...