My days and my nights, turned gloomy
No longer vary in sight..
Tears and sorrows surpassed my skies,
Much above the earth's height.


Left alone with none to care,
I felt lost in the dreary sands.
My very own heart;charged me the fare,
To that abode which seemed to be the lands.


Knowing not;I was back at that desolate place,where I had first set my eyes on her.
Deep down I knew I began liking her face that turned the fake, innocent.

Reminiscing the past wasn't an easy task.
A tornado of thoughts I say.
For, forgetting them was the only thing I asked,
at that state of despondency.


I knew I was back at that instant where time was still and supreme.
That desolate place was where I found her and lost her too...
That desolate place was...