Deep down the memory lane,
I wonder leisurely to forget the pain;
The pain that has troubled me long;
The pain that has been transformed into my shadow throughout my life along.
I utter no word, I write no song;
For whatever I wrote remained unsung
I wish for nothing, for my dreams were stolen;
And with all my stolen dreams ,I wept so long;
Only within those dreams , I caught a nap ;I got a breather;
But now that they are stolen, I am devasteted altogether;
So I madely with all my pain,
Escape silentely deep down to the memory lane.
Dharampur 9 Saptary