اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I paint the picture
Of my soul
And just perception
Is the goal
Portray myself
Like one possessed
Stroke by stroke
Without a rest
Tough and sateless
Day by day
I filled the canvas
With decay
Cold and hopeless
Gray in gray
Without colors
Passed away
