My love is like a bud rose
The fragrance melts me
But where are you my Dear love
O!!!My dear LOVE
I am waiting for you
The full moon gone
The half-moon gone
But still I am waiting for you
As akin to the bud rose
The thorn are throbbing me to the painful world…
But in that pain, I find happiness I will wait for you
Till I faint from this world.
The throbbing pain of happiness
Sadness is cloth for me
Wrapping it around me
I will wait for you.
-SuPrAbHa......
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