Putamanas

Tears are yet to fall from the dried eyes,
Thinking about the lost life, When a good old song you here,
which u used to sing with the only loved person on this world,
O god ! kill my wish and love to live on here,
or kill my self so that i can reach the love,

Mind flow in the dead steam of river,
where the dreams are dead,
the hope is lost and the love is gone,
O God, give my life that i lost,
give thy dreams and the still barely alive love,

I see blood on my broken heart,
and a change in my soul,
its all the one i wish for, is it still there?
O God, give my heart a glu to stick the pain,
and a tap to my soul to cheer up,

i hardly see the world in frount of me,
and the past has gone too far to reach,
i'm killing my self,
O god give me a chance to live,
and one more to get back my love,

Every single night and day,
the wind is breezing and the love is calling,
how can i tell her about my love,
O god give me the one i always dream,
and a dream to live with her,

Why that only she is i like the most,
and the only heart that i miss,
Why is that this is the only love i feel,
O God give my love a happy life,
so that i'll be very happy,