Why a mysterious regret remains?
Irritated all the time
In the mirage of this world, why does this soul keep wandering?
In those who realize, often human himself is rare
But, still don’t know why the hope is enlightening
Whenever there is loneliness
The heart starts burning in sorrow
We often fire the lamps of feelings
Then our hope connects to the Lord
May be any ray shines
And erased all darkness, which often shattered in to the depths of the heart
We all keep our expectations hide in the heart
Often in the moment of loneliness, they are just decorated in the eyes