Some drops

Like the dew stays on the bottom

Shook at the slightest teasing

The wounds of the mind are subtle but very deep

 Appearance is like a new flower

 But the truth is hidden in the eyes

 dry petals on the stems

 All mute

 Where do you keep your feet?

 Which direction will get satisfaction?

 Suman is raining on Panth

 Open doors, watch over dreams

 Hands waiting in front of so much

 Questions arise in the heart

 Staring at expectations

 Faces of loved ones stunned again!

 Where is the perfect happy world?

 All-power has also failed

 Limited human limits

 Weave all the troubles, automatically Ray!

 So here's a scraper on the soil

 Sowing seeds of hope

 Stealing time watching

 Enchanted swinging, golden dreams