''you didn't really fulfill, what you had promised me. you have already ruined my life. thats why the inner most of mine is simmering . Birds got nothing to do with, once their fertile land is turned into sterile. your single look that you did for me proved to be the first and final one. your avowal of my love wouldn't grant you to get escape of me. wouldn't you bother- to consider my destroyed and fragile state. there left nothing for me in my shaggy and coarse streets once you are not with me