They say, how do you write poetry in such a manner O meet.
O friend, try to fall in love once and then she will become your poetry.
~ Meet
They say, how do you write poetry in such a manner O meet.
O friend, try to fall in love once and then she will become your poetry.
~ Meet
Like a candle melt, so does a droplets of tears fell.
Listen O friend, know this thing well.
Surrounded by enemies. I don’t know whom I can tell.
The only thing I can do is to sit back and yell
Its a pain, I am talking about.
It does not need a name. It comes unannounced.
It comes and goes, that is what I know.
O father, listen to my plea, show where I can go.
Is this is a life or just a storm.
Melt me in her love this is the only thing which I want.
~ Meet
It is a play which never goes my way.
Hardly, I find anything and I have nothing left to say.
Then, there is something, which triggers in my mind.
Its like a murmur, calling me around.
I closed my eye, I see her around, then I realize I not falling on the ground.
She is the one whom I seek O my dear friend.
There is nothing else which could give me a peace of mind.
~ Meet
Everyone give a rose on this special day, O meet
If you get a chance, what you gonna give to your love this time.
O friend, what can I offer to a rose itself, it’s her who bring charm to my face and make every day special.
~ Meet