You call out

Time keeps stealing years from life

There was no news from either side

And after all is achieved with the waste of time from our safe

They say the mirror does not lie, doesn’t speak

But the mirror does not even tell about the reality of tomorrow

Age will be stolen from facial lines

It is true that everyone is a liar, it is a fraud

When fingers of hand stuck in fingers

It is better to put the earplugs in the ear

We are lying on the bed in the dark of the night

Only that moment is true while listening to the song when you call

When I say this song kills

You start whistling that song in the same rhythm

What is the meaning of time which steals my years, as it seems true

The mirror lies that age is passing

But I am still taking the same hesitant steps

Holding our old messenger and having heavy eyelids with hue eyes

And you are the same while waiting for me…