Everything is shattered,
My mind seem to be asleep,
In the chamber of darkness,
Why do my emotions feel so numb?
Looking at the past,
I was a blooming flower,
With hopes to soar in desire,
Where did this solitude ascend from?
I am speechless,
Without happiness to wonder,
I am emotionless,
With spikes struck in my helpless heart!
Oh, what a wonderful time,
With you I had, my deceased love!
I consecrate these enchanting memory,
While lying down, dreaming in my enternal chamber.
– Swetha.