on the bank of river Laita

I'm shivering, my vision is fading

All I could see is your face, everything else is blurred
I’m gasping, I see you, in the banks of Laita..... waiting for me.

Waiting for me, to tell the things, you could never tell.

I hear the howling of the wolves, the bats are flying away

"""""Memories are fading...

I’m floating in the emptiness of this dark night.
I’m shivering, I hear you calling me from the horizons
To tell the things that I wanted to hear

I can’t move ,I crawl in this desert of loneliness to reach you, but I cant...

I’m sweating, I feel the wind of death, I’m numb

Is that gallops nearing you...will your voice get vanished along with those gallops
All I could taste is mud and sweat; I’m lost in these paths of pain..

My bones are crushed, my dreams are chopped

I’m pulverized , i see you weeping in the church of mount Dora
i want to call you..
but my voice is feeble

i wish to crawl near your feet..
i wish to touch you

i hear the Church bells from mount Dora

i see you in the bank of river Laita..

waiting for me..