I feel tired of walking..
Through the lane of love..
Looking for the door ...
Which will open for me...
I feel thirsty in heart...
But i dont see anyone...
Who can give me the love..
To quench my thirst...
But my love who live here..
Called me this far..
I cant stop here in middle...
As she is waiting for me..
The road is full of stones...
Like the stem of a rose...
I know i have to bear...
The pain which gives way to joy....
I can see her at the end...
Her face is tired of waiting...
But she is having a pale..
Full with love to fill my heart ......


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