On that sunday evening,
with an unpleasant wind around,
you invited there to meet me,
with the same familiar sound.
Thinking of what it could be,
i reached where you want us,
having no smile on your face,
i thought it was something serious.
You handed over me a letter,
and told me to read it,
'its over' were the only words,
i read before my heart myself pleeded.
You gave me silly excuses,
over the love we had for years,
you go away all of a sudden,
from my life,which never had tears.
The next day it was my birthday,
with many smiling faces and greetings,
i waited for you to wish me,
but none happened after that meeting.
On the same night, with thought of you in my mind,
i folded my hands to pray,
to pray for you for the last time,
as i never thought my b'day would be my last day.
