Comments about Sareen Raj
Death Of A Love
Death of A Love
I don’t know how far I should go
as long as the greenwood would show.
The angel who showed me the path has deserted me.
She left me in the middle of the ocean, as I sink in melancholy.
I am waiting for my angel to save me, but I see no trace of her.
She sometimes looks like a star, sometimes like a comet
but it’s all a dream and she never came soon.
I am left alone in the middle of the ocean,
without a wooden block to be spared.
The angel whom I believed the most, has left me for my grave.
I have sunk enough into...