Everything seems to be fine with my life,
Except for that eleventh hour of my day?
Well! the sun shines brighter every day.
The air is fresh and cool as usual.
The day continues to wear its gorgeous look.
Everything goes on fine,
Except for that eleventh hour of my day?
At work, I am gaining popularity.
My hard work is paying off well,
My Boss is planning to give me an increment.
Everything is just blooming high,
Except for that eleventh hour of my day?
I come home early and relax.
For a moment, it seems like an ideal lifestyle.
Just when I feel fortunate,
the clock strikes Eleven times.
I look around, surveying my empty room.
I become aware of the loneliness that surrounds me.
The emptiness that filled my life after you left me,
haunts me, every night of my life.
The pain that I abide at the eleventh hour of my day,
shadows all the glittering moments I experienced in the day.
