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.
O meet, you talk to other’s & laugh with other’s,
But in your mind and heart she is always there.
It’s like a mother who is busy in her chores,
but in her mind and heart a child is always there.
What can we say? What can we say?
You gave up everything away. You gave up everything away.
There are other 10 door’s for you listen O meet,
But all we can see your mind & soul always attached to the one.