Why do you cry on the memories
It’s the past and gone
But the assets I have today
Is the memories bygone

When those memories hits you back
Takes you back to the future
Emotions of joy flows down
Wished time stood still

Gone were the days that were wonderful
It was a wonder in my deserted life
Like a drop of water in the scorching heat desert
An experience of an Oasis

The more I try to hold on
More it went apart
It was the sands of love that I held!
Alas! I opened my palm, there was none but sorrows left behind

For with every sorrows I have
There was love within
With the sorrows will I live
Till my dyeing day