Listen, if you have complaint in life
come back to me
because my eyes
even today
watch those paths
from where you left me
alone to cry
waiting for sorrows to clear
to see light
i trust till now
hoping against all hopes
that you walk on floral paths
passing them sometimes
to reach your chosen destination
come back to me
because my eyes
even today
watch those paths
from where you left me
alone to cry
waiting for sorrows to clear
to see light
i trust till now
hoping against all hopes
that you walk on floral paths
passing them sometimes
to reach your chosen destination
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