My dark lover is sad today,
for the known unknown.
Finding her the way she was,
seems falling from a cliff.
Those magical words,
she everyday dwells in;
seem to be lost in bright.
I call for her in the moon.
She seems melancholic,
to these eyes of mine.
Let her fall and rise,
once again my lord.
Let her face it all,
and succeed again my lord.
She's broken once again,
and I too am shattered.
Let her create the magic
once again for eternity.
Let my little princess,
play with darkness again.

- सौरभ