Ocean of Gloom...
Why you take delight in my discomfiture?
Why my tears give you an incredible pleasure?
When I sit alone in deserted seclusion,
Why you relish when everything goes bitter?
I always showered my love upon you,
Whenever I saw some ill-omens around you.
If any tear ever rolled down on your cheeks,
I sat beside you and wept black and blue.
I would die if loneliness stings me anymore,
Now I can't face your perpetual abhor.
I would dive deep into ocean of gloom,
If our bond goes sour and sour.