Expectation for Her
At your mind
How many came and went
No one got place
I count days
Open door of your heart
Give me bit space
My birdlike mind
By singing calling you
Do you hear that?
Calls repeatedly
But you look no behind
What to do, what?
If she become mine
If she get return again
In hope day passes
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