I was a boring traveller in that train You boarded the same train at that stop Which became the turning point of that journey The boring traveller in me started fading You taught me how to love the passing sceneries But I learnt how to love you When I confessed my love for you You told me the bitter truth of my life that you are destined to get off the train by the next station When you were about to get off the train, In a nick someone pushed you back into the train But the play of fate made you believe that it was me who pulled you back You taunted me for missing your destination But you never cared to ask me at least once, was it really me who pulled you back When I had no ears to hear ur bashings, I jumped off the train Leaving my possessions behind I assumed that, I jumped off the train But the exact truth was I was travelling on some other compartment in the same train Hours passed You came to my compartment I wished you were there to take me back But little did I know that you were back to bash me again This time I'm tired of changing compartment I got back to my original place But the least I expected was I'd be continuing my journey with you as yours officially but not as yours heartily Now we both are travelling together as couples But the charm we had between us is lost I still love you I still adore you U still hate me U still taunt me I have proofs to tell you that it was not me who pulled you back into the train If you get to know that, u'll surely accept me back atleast as your co-passenger But I want you to trust me on your own Proofs should not be necessary to prove our bond and relationship Will you ever tell that, U want to change your destination as mine . . . I'm not behind your monetary wealth buddhu I'm only behind your wealthy heart I love you....