|Saturday, July 14, 2001||
Between the ravages of time I fight,
But all shall come by way by his might.
The past was dark and dark the present is,
No love for me, they say their heart is an abyss.
My dreams are all shattered locked in that case,
I sit here broken, lost in this maze.
These tears prevent me from speaking,
But the losses I’ve suffered are my own making.
Day and night I hear voices of unknown personages.
My peace of mind is lost in some old ages.
Sadness has conquered my heart,
From worldly joy it draws me apart.
— Gurneet Kaur
Why did I think ill of you
why did I want you to suffer
Why am I becoming so impossible
Why the colors of my dreams are fading
O’ my desires
Why have you left me thus
Am I obsessed by your thoughts
Am I possessed by your memories
I want to curse my destiny
Sometimes I feel
I’m doing something bad
O’ sinful thought
Why did you strike me thus
I want to free myself - of you
Once again, yes.
— Neerja Gautam