To get my happiness I had done everything,
But had done nothing to be blamed and accused of...
The sound of footsteps became louder every day,
Then I noticed the fact there was no time...
I was a believer in life to be myself always
And was asking whether I would be alive...
Give me a reason why not to adopt in this way,
Or judge me to be guilty of so many incurable sins...
Tell me why, or why not... Complaining way too much,
Maybe, I overlooked something fatal for me...