The exam fever was rising on,
fortunately and unintentionaly I talked with an unknown...
I was feeling all alone,
but she raised me up as her voice was like an angel on phone...
We came closer day-by-day,
And she healed all my grieves, how, I can't say...
Night used to pass itself, with my late night walks,
even street dogs were enjoying our romantic talks...
Slowly, but she became my life-harmony,
and she said, 'sweetheart, you are destiny of 'Jhini''...
That golden time flew in a blew,
and again she said," You're in my life like a dry grass craving for the dew...
This time also God played a game,
and rest of the story not remained the same...
She wasn't meant for me,
coz the diffrence in our ages was three...
It was not the day, not the month,It was the year,
So this was the reason of my fear...
The end was gonna be very painful,
and the pain I was feeling was really stainful...
Don't know why, She was moving herself away,
The pain was pulling me also, to change the way...
But my love was so intense,
that changing the path, was really an offence...
Days went too hard, & nights meant too tough,
As the life was playing with me a bluff...
It was not her fault,not mine
It was all God's superficial divine...
So, Unreasonable fights were forcing the relation to deacy,
and finally she changed her way...
& THIS IS HOW TIME BENT US AWAY
fortunately and unintentionaly I talked with an unknown...
I was feeling all alone,
but she raised me up as her voice was like an angel on phone...
We came closer day-by-day,
And she healed all my grieves, how, I can't say...
Night used to pass itself, with my late night walks,
even street dogs were enjoying our romantic talks...
Slowly, but she became my life-harmony,
and she said, 'sweetheart, you are destiny of 'Jhini''...
That golden time flew in a blew,
and again she said," You're in my life like a dry grass craving for the dew...
This time also God played a game,
and rest of the story not remained the same...
She wasn't meant for me,
coz the diffrence in our ages was three...
It was not the day, not the month,It was the year,
So this was the reason of my fear...
The end was gonna be very painful,
and the pain I was feeling was really stainful...
Don't know why, She was moving herself away,
The pain was pulling me also, to change the way...
But my love was so intense,
that changing the path, was really an offence...
Days went too hard, & nights meant too tough,
As the life was playing with me a bluff...
It was not her fault,not mine
It was all God's superficial divine...
So, Unreasonable fights were forcing the relation to deacy,
and finally she changed her way...
& THIS IS HOW TIME BENT US AWAY