What all happened yesterday Is really a dreadful dream Venom was flowing out of irregular human stream Forget me now I am otherwise not on pestering way
Fate played truant on that unfortunate day The bird fell on the ground wingless It is just like a season then spring less Forget me now I am otherwise not on pestering way
Can we imagine a sky with no star or moon? Can we experience a wind chill on a summer noon? Can we expect a sea sans water in everyday morn? Forget me now I am otherwise not on pestering tune?
I see the bird fly high with a song still unheard on pious mother earth I visualize a flower spraying new fragrance without even a smooth mouth I adorn a cool whispering breeze weaving from the far away crippled mountainous south Forget me now I am otherwise just revealing a hard but heavily forbidden truth
I see my eyes singing with a sweet and melodious voice I chance my ears dancing to the tunes of my kind hearted eyes I glance my hands writing freely all the songs with velocity speeded twice Forget me and my past now I am now presenting my sounding silence bitten by fanatic vice
