Little bit and some more of the pain
In any measure do come to me again
Coz with you I’m so much habituated
That without you I will just go insane
Oh do come to me sorrow and grief
For if I’m able to have you, I believe
That in life, nothing else I will desire
But I feel my requests will go in vain
This peace and bliss makes restless
And from them I fear an obsession
That will lock me into imprisonment
Hence from them I’m try to abstain
The suffering seems too endearing
And enduring it is just like relieving
Escaping from helplessness so that
On my life I could absolutely ordain
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