Rohit Sapra (7 August 1984 / Gwalior)
Treat Me With Love
Everywhere I looked for you
In the darkness I tried to look for hope
The candle refused to light up
Then I tried again as I wanted some light and was unable to see
Where is hope?
Have I got any chance to survive?
Will I see a road?
So that I can run away in search of a new direction
Where is the right place for me?
Or am I just a senseless soul?
Give me right treatment of love
Care for me properly and make me feel as if I am so precious to you
At least, do not treat me like some junk
Just treat me nicely and love me.
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