there was a time when more than myself,
she cared for me.
she used to say she wouldn’t be separated from me
once she meets me..
now my condition is asked for from others (as in, she asks others about me)
this pain of heart makes me cry.
faith has has turned unfaithful,
it has turned unfaithful..
when I look into your eyes
baby I’m in paradise
we could take you to skies
we could make you and I..
this love of mine will be taken care of by God.
just someone should placate my beloved for me.
the gibbet of memories thrusts itself in my heart,
when loneliness increases beyond limit.
some things are such
which are not possible to explain
in words.
when there is faith in faith,
there is some reason,
there is some reason..
why is there closeness in distances,
why are there changes in life..
why does my lonely heart say to me
that this should just go on like this..
I don’t know what has happened
because of which destinations are looking separated..
why does it find itself on an unknown path,
this pain of heart only makes me cry..
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More Than Words
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