Lost Love

Time flies,

But inside sand

Remains stationary,

Zephyr

Of your love

Is restricted.

Time flies,

But inside sand

Remains stationary,

Inside tears drench it

And

The silt blocks

The pore

Of every chance

That comes

With a hope

To make me happy.

Yes,

Time flies,

Time ravages me,

Time smothers me,

But

I remain stranded

At the bank of lonesomeness,

I remain stranded

At the bank of lost love,

I remain stranded

At the bank of lost love.