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.