You could not get my silence
Neither my sad nor my trouble
I thought you feel me
Aware of my silent love zeal
You treat me as friend
I din feel your blend
Why i trust on loyalty
While known your royalty
I will live in your memories
My silent tale untold stories
I was only yours with you
I am yours without you
I loved you n only love you

twelve strikes calls the river
to run on the peach silk beds
to pool on white cotton covers
one strike calls the gut-punching
the anger and the screaming
to burn the sins of the day before
two strikes calls the dark haze
slowly beckoned
by the tiring tirade against my soul
three cents to bet
that i might wake up the next day

I desire you from the bottom of my heart
I lost everything of mine
Front of your shine
It was wrong turn of my destiny
I made trust on you entirely
At last you went so far
Shattered my dreams like a jar
I wish , you would not left me
In the lurch
I waste my whole life
In your search
You were not mine
That was my bad time
Let's me bud once again
Never deceive someone again .

Let's make a promise
Never back out promise
Make a balance between
Mind n brain
Never quit in strain
You are mine
Than i am fine
Never deceive me
Always clear me
Let's keep your promise
Not a while
Walk with miles
Lets leave your problem
Come n get your solution
Let's make a promise
Never back out promise

I wish , you come to me
Your face , let me see
You are not a dream , a reality
God made you for a humanity
Never hurt someone
Always help everyone
I wish you come to me
Your face , let me see
People always against love
Meet me once at pub
No unfair intention
Its love's infatuation

Ohh lit up
Lit up the cerebration
Give up the infatuation
Stare the mark
Slay the task
Don't show bit
Never the jib
Dusk always down
Shin always crown
Prevail must efflorescence
Keep the forbearance
Lit up the cerebration
Give up the infatuation. ..
Witten by Panchdev khatri