The vacuum in heart is guilty
Looking for you since eternity
Though I sense you hearing all the plans
Your silence is a bane for an ininnocent
Rumbling scenes, thundering noises all teamed up
Only to confuse the confused
The choices were given and are plenty
Thee knows what would be picked
Yet, the kind didn’t refrain
And let me fall, fail, learn on my own
I don’t deserve those many options
Only to find them source of complaints
Lord! Have some pity on this mortal
Struggling to find way in this paradise…