I am mourner of my love,
Stunned by the loss of the one,
Every moment striking through my vain,
Every inch feeling this pain,

The winds whispering in my ears,
Silence talking to my fears,
My eyes full of tears,
And my soul urging to disappear,

How much pain she might be in,
How much grieving she might have engulfed in,
What might have crowned her mind?
So she choose to embrace death, than me..

My dream is burning,
Our promises are turning into haze,
Escaping my gaze, reaching to the space..
Bit-by-bit they all left,

And now it’s me and these ashes,
Her...