My Tear & Sip Of Beer

Floating down the water through the eyes we call it "tear",

Mixing the tear with beer & taking a long sip, leaving behind the fear.

Lost in the desert of loneliness, where no one cares,

Falling in love with my beloved, long before years.

Again mixing the beer with my tears drifting in the next sip of past years,

Lost in her dreams and walking down in her streets of her dreams,

Her smell was in the air, which I inhaled like my last breath without any fear,

Her eyes are dancing on my illogical act,

Between the past and present there was long years of gap,

Again mixing the beer with my tears drifting in the next sip of another past years,

Living with the scars of her love, one another year passed in the fear of losing her,

She chained me with her smile and her laughter was my dream,

The sunshine gladdens my heart,

Sound of falling rain and my tear again and again,

Again mixing the beer with my tears drifting in the next sip of another past years,

Free from the river, the mountain and the plain,

And sailing the life in the desert without rain of love.

Oh, this golden memories of love was a great old story that ends up in great pain.

A sip of love I had never tasted again.