I hoped that she loved me
and the God made a blind fold of me
and took her back by giving me the pain
while making me the guilty
for the things I never did
thank you for the kisses you gave me my love
kisses filled with innocent took me up above
But the lesson you taught can still remember now
to love from heart but not with words
Oh my Lord!!!tell me...
should I pray or curse you
for making me a mist in her garden
which changes in every time
and vanishes when sun shines above....
