Today my friend has left me
I felt heaven has been stolen from me
Why lord has done this
Do I did any sin
Tasteless air is felt
Wasteful life is held
Heart is searching for you
Eyes are curious for a look
Ears are waiting for a single sound
Shoulders are spoiled without a touch
Nose is cold without a fragrance of hand
Lips are asking has my soul done any sin
Feeling which were expressed
Are not now
As they found no listener
Whom do I speak
As I found no listener
Why that incident occurred
Do I did any sin
