My soul has gone bitter, Oh Lord!!!
And heart has gone sour,
The one I love,
And the one, who loved me,
Has been called in your assemble,
Please be good to him, don’t count his mistakes,
As he tried to be same as You told.
Console me my Lord, I’m burning in agony,
Pain of losing is pulling me to the deepest of darkness,
My tears are gushing out and my cheeks don’t want to dry,
Cold breeze is useless and scorching heat is ineffective it to vaporize,
Human words produce itching to ears,
Sympathy don’t appease me,
Food has become tasteless; sleep has disappeared all of a sudden.
Alone I find myself in the mass,
My heart just pray that he may find a new life in Your dominion,
Fulfill Your promise by letting him in,
My heart gives thanks to You for such a beautiful person in my life,
Thanks for the time, the food, the fellowship I have had with him,
Though memories will play hide and seek in the cerebrum of my brain,
But I bow down to pray to be in Your kingdom, to see You and meet him again.” 
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