I cry a river to ducts dry
Washing off the pain from my heart
Still the scratches are stiff and hard
And makes me cry till the ducts dry
Can not imagine a breathless moment
Life without you just a second.
It is difficult to live
And hard to believe -
How would wounds just get heal
Something went wrong in our fairy tale
A wind changed the direction of sail
And I am left alone
Mid way in pain and groan
Flash back makes me hard cry
Till the ducts of eyes get dry.
And can't imagine a breathless moment
Life without you just a second.
My ways are done now smoky and haze
Miles of distance how can I make?
I beg of you to come and join
Once again we can shine
And bloom like a morning flower
With the touch of sun rays in the first hour.
Else I will cry till eyes get dry
And can't imagine a breathless moment
Life without you just a second.
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