Under the shadows of the sun..

Under the shadows of the sun,
Bereaved of the one;
We lie in the masquerade called life.

In the ocean of despair,
where drenched eyes stare;
We dwell in the realm of strife.

When miles separate..
When roads aren't straight;
We crave for the fire to alight.

When situations don't truce,
Where ties are loose;
We grasp the courage to fight.

When things go wrong,
and persistence prolong..
We look up to the inspiration; divine..

When rivers divide,
Where emotions don't abide..
Its time to start a new line.

When moments go bleak,
the ones we seek;
We await their rolling to crust..

When haze defies..
The stroke of our eyes;
Its time to believe in trust.