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O how fast and recklessly years pass!
The colors fade away
and the leaves wither,
dreams break into pieces on the shore of death,
O years!
Memories bring about shame and anxiety,
and a feeling of guilt deep within
Memories bring about shame and anxiety, and a feeling of guilt deep within
from the sins of the past
and the distracting frivolity of useless talks with friends
from the sins of the past and the distracting frivolity
of useless talks with friends
What age, O what age
is that which grew estranged within me, suffering from solitude?!
Plagued with the agony and bitterness of inability to fulfill my innocent dreams
O what age!
its journey in life was flourished with grief,
and it shall continue to live grief in the remaining road
its journey in life was flourished with grief,
and it shall continue to live grief in the remaining road
O hidden secrets,
the darkness of the unknown has overwhelmed my soul,
and my friends have departed me,
How shall I reach You
when there is still some life left in me