On a cold summer of afternoon
I shudder by the chill of the fire raging on ground
I look around to find warmth hope
But all I get is despair pain and hurt
O mother! What has your dear world come to?
I still remember the beauty that it possessed
The angel and nymphs who roamed about
Ahh it was such a good time
What has this happened now?
Where are the angels and the devils?
I see people living in their deaths
I see lust has become greater than love
Ahh! The rain brings famines with it
It drenches me dry of all hope
The sun beats down on me and sends shivers down my spine
I shudder at the desolateness
Ahh! My dear mother
The world was so beautiful from your lap
Where have you gone?
Hide me; Put me in your lap
For I shall live but its always a beautiful world from your eyes……
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