The day when
i left my steps
on the sand
was my loss
where my memories came....

The day when
i left my words
to mould my tongue
not to twist for a utter
was my loss
where my convo came...

The day when
i left my sight
to look on you
was my loss
where i lost my sight to curve on me....

The day when
i left my food
to spend my day
was my loss
where i lost my roar of...