The moment you left me, br Could you remember? br When I held your hand for the last time; br I can still feel, br That touch; br Of your gentle hand on my soul. br You wanted to say some thing, br But you couldn’t utter a single word; br Then br A tear dropp - br I am still trapped in that tear drop, br Since the morning you left me. br br Now br Each new dawn I wake up, br With fading dreams in my tormented eyes… br And br Each passing night; br I see you die, br In the grand arena of my majestic mind… br And then next morning, br You are alive again.