The sparrow twittered all night long
She does not understand the sorrow of her song,
Oh, what maybe the sorrow of her song,
Does it have anything to do with love and its madness!

Yes, one of them has gone away
Before the sun could shower its rays.
But all must not come to an end,
for along one's life will come along a friend
A friend indeed will  be there,
when there is a need to feel cared.

So don't fret and allow those emotions,
Let them come out, but
keep away those notions
of blind faith and trust
For it will lead to nothing but lust.