A Lonely Dove (inspired from kailas kher's "allah ke bande")

A lonely dove struggled 
Above an ocean without a shore. 
Weary of crying, "I am dying, 
Help me, I can fly no more."

He wept alone and tried to wing on 
But was too spent with pain. 
He had no nest, or place of rest,

And fell, never to rise again.

Now there is an empty space 
Where the lonely dove once flew. 
For no one at all heard his haunting call 
And only the God his anguish knew.

Now there is an empty space 
Where the lonely dove once flew. 
For no one at all heard his haunting call 
And only the God his anguish knew. 

Now just an empty silence falls 
Where the lonely dove cried alone. 
For his calls ceased as he made his peace 
And a deaf and blind world turns on.