Constant satisfaction of desires have
made my life hollow;
When my thirst of longing isn't
quenched revolutions follow.
My fulfilment then spills over emptying
all I have in my heart,
I am longing to be happy with life that
is beginning to start.
All my wishes begin to burn and turn
into simple cold ashes,
Leaving extreme pain and all
satisfactions gone to trashes.
My eyes remain thirsty even as they fill
the ocean with tears,
Every attempt to live a joyous life
vanishes while I walk with fears.
