It’s indeed difficult to understand the ache of one’s heart.
It constantly remind me a story of my inner self
If I tell you, a tale of a lover, bring your heart in front of me
Carrying a torch of love, I will walk miles O meet,
like a shadow comes to life in light and wraps it self in night
~ Meet
Walking on the terrain, I saw a golden light.
When I got closer, it was just a sand pile.
I might be a sand, but I am higher than you.
I gave you my love, regardless of who are you?
I am full of endurance, my day has yet to come.
Remember O meeta, today you are walking over me,
one day I will be over you.
~Meet
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