The dead silence of the night alone,
Days are the same ever since you vanished.
Better days are gone,
Every day is tarnished.

Watching the sun from East,
Every morning was blessed.
Chipping sparrow in the nest,
In evenings, the future was promised.

On the wall you staring at me,
I wish you'd hear my heart.
The good place we'd always be,
Had you honoured the pact.