A prayer needs an era
An answer to obtain
That you adopt to design.
Love needs serenity,
Pleas are a burden
Who can live until the time?
Listening to your silence, hear
I will not go far from you,
I want to shred my happiness
Let me join you in the pain game.
Please give me some space in your sphere
I’ll stay with you somewhere
Because I am derelict without my life
That life is not even mine.
I wish I would amend what’s carved in my fates
In exchange for you.
But my prayer needs a lifetime.
My tears were also starting to splash
Wish I portray to you the spites done to me
Who will listen to my story?
There is no one to listen
No one to share.
This loneliness bounds my life,
And my existence in this world is nothing.
Like my contender in love, those imaginations kept deceiving me.
When I went hunting for myself,
the darkness luminaries kept deceiving me.
I am obliged by the chains of traditions
I have stayed alert for the fulfilment of dreams.
Yes, prayer needs an era.
Even The Hope fills me with apprehension.