No matter how much the world stops,
This love is bounded to happen!
The eyes meet, the sleep is lost, a fire erupts
And one becomes helpless and exchanges hearts!
You are in front of me, still there are distances
This compulsion of lovers is killing!
I miss you, my Sweetheart,
And I feel as if I am losing my life!
When the bangles tinkle during the night,
One has to exchanges hearts!
We travel in love on love to reach love
It is paradoxical like drawing and crossing the stream.
This condition is strange,
Each moments appears on eternity!
No matter how much the world stops,
This love is bounded to happen!


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