My every thought of you adds to the mountain high
Pile of sad memories of love for you have I
Each time I think of you, fall the drops of my tears
That flow like a river to my ocean of pains
In my ocean of pains, your love is an island
Where my heart seeks refuge but is always denied
My heart is now adrift in the seas of sorrow
On a scanty raft of hope, longing to be with you
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