Amidst ur anger n my sulking
I am still pining for you.
Are u still upset with me?
Have you not opened d doors to the garden of your heart,yet?
That was our playground, don't u remember?
I am like a barren tree in d garden now
And you are striking blows at me!
It is getting very 'chilly'..
You burn me up,but I will still shine through d fire in your love..
Can't u see my ashes too whining for you..
I can see ur doors are still partially closed.. Let me in, my love..
Are you still cross with me?