Strange time what else ?!
whenever i say it will be better
you surprise me with new situation
if tears make use i'll shed river
but what's the use of agony and tears
grief is keeping me awake for long nights
i can't endure my ribs even if they where made of steel
i'll wait days months and ages
if my hope happen i'll come no matter how far i am
i beg Allah and wait every new month
that may Allah remove grief away from my heart
or stop it's increasing
if she deny my love my pain will apparently appear
but not every heart achieves what he wants .
