Walking on the path of time I found
A close friend to keep me safe and sound
But I lost her because of my fault
Now I know she was my curry’s salt!
Diving into the sea of tears I seek
The pearls of joy so that I can pick
And can make a necklace with it
To give her the thing when we meet!
Rising like the sun of dawn I see
She still loves me a lot and needs me
Now I am hungry for love so much
I recklessly long for her sweet touch!
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