Akhand Singh

With every dark silence and dark night

I’am fighting all alone

To gather every reason to win

And to win on my own

For the reason to think

I thought there were many with me

But still when I started to count

I always lacked the word we

In every tough battle

I fought alone

And that’s the way

I decided in life to go ahead on my own

And that’s all I’ve been doing all these years

Holding every emotions and all my tears

© Akhand Singh, 2008 © An Empty Glass, 2008