اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Pale shadows at front of me,
Colours that i cannot perceive,
So silent,
Yet so attractive,
Desolated colours of life i forsake,
Falling leaves conceal me,
This monotonous voice of my soul,
Wandering forever towards those silent abysses of your soul. . .
