Left by Lover

On the full of the lunate moon night;

I am alone on the bed’s one side,

I slept all night with restless and loving moments;

But today that Wretched had gone for some cents,

That convict, left me behind- so far;

Feeling helpless, nothing in ma favor,

In the luscious he asked me to melt in love;

Catches in his arms, rubbing him to me by the hug,

Wish to kill him, only not have courage to fight;

Wish to surrender, but he didn't even gave me a sight,

Was I not his addiction or desire;

Then why he made me his Higher,

He didn't remarked to drops of my eyes, to my mourn;

That cruel, heartless, mischievous not felt my pain

Oh! My Lord, the divine, perishes me or him;

Make me console, a poor, hearted lady begging.