Remember the time, when we were young

Don't know why? Old days, makes happy

But, still but...

I try to remember, all the members of this family

Hardly I remember, no one would remember me, I was gifted with less talkative personality

Asking for possibility of one chance, a chance to show

At what I'm good at!

But, still but...

Running with rats, makes me one of rat

Even though I tried to shout loud, asking for help

But in this riot journey, no one listen to my voice

But, still but...

A black hole inside my chest, created by me

Ordered by me, trying to pull my heart-my heart away

And finally, the time comes my heart gets consumed by my mine black hole.

But, still but...