Like on a parched dry terrain
Alone, she stood, staring in vain
Heart wrenched, eyes drained,
Yet a smile of warmth, she feigned
Flawlessly with a mask concealing
Her heart that was silently screaming
The pain, she said, she deserves!
But I see, it breaks each of her nerves
But no dear, you deserve much better -
Much more love, and not a life this bitter
Any help, she denies, to enjoy the agony-
She stands so, firm as mahagony
God save her, I fervently pray
Before the pain makes her go astray.