Turn Around

Going Going Going, Gone……

I can feel it in my Bone

You are nowhere in my Zone

There is Solitude, I am Lone

Indifference in your Tone

The Sarcasm that you Hone

Screaming at a 100 Sone

Used to this hurt, I am Prone

What made you turned to Stone

Don’t make me a lonely Crone

I keep waiting for your Phone

For the sake of good days, Bygone

My Heart is yours to bet, Impone

Your Kingdom is my soul, Your Throne