When you know you are aloof and alone

And no one is there to give you strife

Tears are the only pearls by your side

And you don't have a hand to wipe.

You look for a familiar stiff shoulder

But you could find it nowhere

Neither one who counts for this then

And your life has done the steer.

Those are times when even your shadow

Leaves your side and disappear in the dark

You feel you're in despair and lost all hope

And even some happiness doesn't give you strife.

Just because at times we are

Not with them we crave for

And we always mourn for their return

For its all our heart enamour.