Analysis of Prayers

Every song reminds me of my love, like always
Every song relates me to those moments, like I’m drowned
When I breathe, every air reminds me of what she owe me
Every day reminds me of my life when I tried so hard and I fail

What stories this story possesses? Me alongside
Longing for the sun to shine on me some day
I travail to smile, she ruptured my bleeding lips
I gave up smiling; she crushed my heart gently into a crusher machine

Now the heart is broken, yet it prays for you only
Now minds are vacant, yet they think of you only
Now this life is deserted, yet they want your life be bloomed
Now these breathe are absurd, yet they pass on towards the last one

Scanty eyes look lovely, moist with prayers, not to hurt you
Fragile smile once in a while, couldn’t keep me at ease at all
And sometimes the wind blows with the scent of your hairs
God! How seriously I pray? To bring back those old days
God! How humbly I pray? Keep me at some ease with care.
Truncated with a blunt knife, scratching a heart with care