::
then came the end of true fantasy
//
//
the girl that I love :
I would never describe her in a poem as
YOU
because she is real in my life
And she is real in yours too
//
once upon a time
We meet
on the fields of Kurukshetra
( Holy holy ! )
Love was the only thing there
//
Love is the only thing here
HERE
( where real people meet )
"
Once upon a time there was love
Once upon a time we knew
Once upon a time is now
•
I would never call anyone
YOU in a poem
Pretending I am talking to them
//
For
In truth
I am talking to you
•
We fought the foe with
Sword and Pure Heart
//
We fought so that today' d be free
::
We are
People you might like to know
The truth is something
You might like to see
The battlefield is full alive
And is somewhere you might like to be