நினைக்கத் தெரிந்த மனமே....

"நினைக்கத் தெரிந்த மனமே உனக்கு மறக்கத் தெரியாதா? 

பழகத் தெரிந்த உயிரே உனக்கு விலகத் தெரியாதா?" 

He came into my life
as he saw me with his eyes
but I saw him with my heart.

He conquered me with his love(?)
but I conquered(?) him with my life.

He often said he loves me
I always smiled as if I knew what he meant.

He taught me what his love is
I never had a chance to teach him what love is.

He got bored of me one day
I decided to cut him loose the same day.

He left me alone another day
I refused to go with him he might say.

Here I am sitting under the dying tree
With the aching head on my paining knees;
With the shivering hands holding my shaking legs;
With the warm tears rolling over my cold face.

Awaiting my eyes dry up
Awaiting my heart stop melting
Awaiting my thoughts disappear
Awaiting my mind maneuver my madness.

Empty is the place where I was with him

Glowing is my heart with my love for him
Gloomy is the life I am not very fond of anymore without him.

Will he ever come into my life again?
Will he ever see me again not as his wife but as his life?
Will he ever say me again he loves me and mean it?

"நினைக்கத் தெரிந்த மனமே உனக்கு மறக்கத் தெரியாதா? 

பழகத் தெரிந்த உயிரே உனக்கு விலகத் தெரியாதா?"