Voice from the past

I hear a voice calling my name from the past
Voice sings my  Favorite song
Whispering words possess my soul 
And take me For remote

Voice from the past tell me that I will be back

Says quietly I will return to you

How?

I closed page my  old memories  

And  learned how to  live my life

Tell me dear sound how you  will come back?

Since your departure and my tears are falling

Dried From weeping and longing

I thought that this love would make me  happy, but it's tormented me

Can you feel it?

you were always injure me

and you were embossed  my heart  With pains

In spite of this  I close my eyes

 And  never see anyone else

You made ​​me know the meaning of love false

Can you feel it?

You want to say  that you're sorry

There is no place for you in my heart

you  taught  me how to be cruel

And showed me the reality of this world

Which takes a lot and  gives little

So please do not come back again?




"Mansori"

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