Drooping from my eyes, the tears of pain
Sitting and penning down the words of heart
In front of a stool I arranged to hang myself.
My parents waiting till dusk to reveal my suicide
Wondering why the time is running slow!
Sitting and penning down the words of my heart
In front of a stool I arranged to hang myself.
Why the God remains silent at the times of need?
Where did he go when I begged for help?
I couldn\'t hear a single knock at my door
While the God remains silent
Sitting and I penning down the words of heart
Under the rope I tied to hang myself.