How Are You; Fine, Thank You

“How are You ?”

My eyes are drying

Can no more see you inside

And the soul is bleeding

Can't find you beside

Gripped with the torments unending

I say “Fine, Thank You”

“How are You ?”

My lips tremble

Can no more feel the warmth of yours

And the shanks fumble

Can't walk towards the silhouette of yours

Crippled by the reminiscences everlasting

I say “Fine, Thank You”

“How are You ?”

My heart feels blue and aching

Can no more remain forlorn and frail

And the ears go wanting

Can't get that mellifluous gale

Incapacitated by the agony unremitting

I say “Fine, Thank You”