The Sun Went Down

by Rizwan Ahmed Memon

Oh, the sun went down;

The birds came back to their nests,

But I see no portent of your arrival.

Oh, my heart cries again

My tears fall again.

Each day I see your way,

But you appear from nowhere.

Oh, the ringing bells around the necks of the cows

Tell that the end of the day has come;

But our separation from each other still continues.