We are people with sensitivity
There is none to catch our activity
We can never get what we want
Life will go in search without content
Every day we start with a hope
May be this day we remove the rope
We see for us something interesting
And realise that we can find nothing
Sometimes we face something
That makes us life encouraging
When we try it for understanding
It’s nothing but we ourselves bothering
The good we have feels as bad
There is always in life very sad
Loneliness makes us too mad
Feel that enough in the life we had
There is a long wait for a good day
To share our life with someone in way
It is a big wonder to know how
That no one need our love
There for us in life lots of expectations
Lots of interests and confrontations
When it comes to reality, we are isolated
To match our desires, there is none related
At times, we find us in a state of crunch
Thoughts in which we are totally drench
Lots of people around us for talk
Still we find no one with us to walk
Sometimes happy sometimes blown
Sometimes energetic sometimes down
At times we tend to support ourselves
To wait for the time to fold our sleeves
We have lots in our mind to share with
Tons of love in our heart to part for
Don’t know which is the right berth
To hold such things in is really sour
People with heart doesn’t get happiness
There we have always-hard tests with no cess
By the time we found the true rapture
Either we are off or the love we capture
