My book of life is lostNoor ul ain Khawaja
My soul is broken into million pieces.
I am a glass that is shattered to its core.
I carry a love that is left behind.
My hand that is left empty
A pain that surrounds my heart when i breathe.
Promises that are left unfulfilled
Our Story has left incomplete
Because my book of life which were you is now lost..
Lost far away….