All that is happening again,
I thought I was insane.
When there was drought no drop of rain,
All through there was pain,
I thought I was insane,
I was forced to drink my own tear,
I was wondering why I was clothed,
I was not in what I wear,
Although there was no stain,
But why the hell I was in pain,
I thought I was insane,
Time is so clocked that it rotates and keeps on rotating,
Even does not wait for any insane,
Whether I was in loss or it was his gain,
I know I am insane,
I don’t know why he left me,
I just wish him to be sain,
Where ever he is, he is my main,
No no not at all , please don’t call me insane ………
