We could not unite
Despite lips tight
Over relation
And its implications
I wake up in midnight
With single thought
Of only love point
We were to join
I hear your voice
In simple tone with promise
I gave full weight at that time
Now also I think same
You be sage and secured
As love can't be measured
On continuation
Pr discontinuation
I hold same view
And give due
Honor with simple thought
We had never fought over same
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