Money in the bag
jewellery in the hand
A mask on the face
A fake smile is placed
Questions in the head
"Why am I not happy"
What just single thing had led
to the long nights I 've never slept
After leaving him for this and that
I understood how fool I am
that money is not the case it's true
it's being with him is the clue
whenever I remember his tears
infront of me like rain
telling me not to go in fear
and all I've done is to leave him on a train
I thought that I will forget the poor him
but then I realized that I can't
coz he is not the poor as I thought
it's me now that's begging for love..