And I am accused that I live in dream
What he talks is bestowed with reality
This is really a funny thing
A thing that contains fun enough
And I laugh to cry and I cry to laugh
To calm out my anger
To subsidise my anguish
Oh! My dignity and composure forgive me please
I am unable to make them understand
Really this life in this world is a dream
Reality is for those who sleep in open eyes.
My sun is in the westAnd I feel lonely …No rain, no windIn my life..No rainbow, barrenAnd suffering from droughtSo I ordered a cloneOf myself, to kill my lonelinessand he is cent percent like mehe is all of my attitudes tooI got himA very lovely oneEvery one loves himNow he gives me more problems thanThe…
And the air is cold and dryLike cotton cloud I promptly stand upInch by inch I move to the lureAt the door, open and wide, the bait is laid bareI silently come and gobble it upBut a clamp secretly kept somewhereSuddenly springs up and the way out is closed tight foreverThough I become a little…
But you fear that they will fly awayIf they get wings
Zigzag flight fromOne flower to anotherSymbol of love and marriageIn the distant landOn the yonder bankOf the never rested riverIn the destitute cottageThe widow and her daughterWaiting for your auspicious stepOn their opened doorBut I longing for two livesAs I fed up with thisCapricious lifeFull of coincidenceI bleed in two hornsAs my fate is madeNot…
Dream or swimBut it was in my dreamSlipped in a deep of ditchMy hands were tiedLegs were not workingI was drowning and drowningFrom deep to deeper I feltSuffocated and strangulated,As I would not be alive, I wouldBe dead, this gave me a cry!I had had a strong desire to be alive!A gust of energy in…
Deep insideAs unusedOr dormant fountainTurns dirty firstAnd later into poisonA stagnant springSecretly blocks the capillariesBefore it is too lateLet me ensure the fresh flow runningAnd help meTo fill the dried up spaceAnd help me outTo save my well from immature dying
