You left me in a desert of love
I feel like a bird whose wings are broken
You didn't ask about me, not even for a day
I feel like a stone which is thrown to the street
That old imagination of you is always in front of me
My tears fall down whenever I remember you
The wine of separation is in the bowl of heart
I feel like a drunk who got collapsed without even drinking
See that without you agony has settled to my chest
Autumn has already come to the mountain of my heart
Don't you believe that I am alive
I feel like dead since you've gone
That old imagination of you is always in front of me
My tears fall down whenever I remember you
The wine of separation is in the bowl of heart
I feel like a drunk who got collapsed without even drinking