When I will not with you,
I will come to you with the first ray of
sunlight in morning to wake you up.
I will come to you as a mild breeze in the afternoon to soothe your all labour.
I will come to you as the fragrance of the nightqueen to remind my affection.
Then if you miss me then come out from your sleep
And see a star,aloof and curious in the sky.

I will be there.

I don't know these people
Very unacquainted,
Many years have been passed together
As images oilpainted.

I wish to be lost by diving in sea
Few yards away,
Leaving behind moonlight, nightqueen flower
And shiny day.

Who are you making me cry all the time?
Two eyes flow,
The flowers of love in basket are fading
Losing lovely glow.

I beseech the great Time to
Allow my destruction,
Dew drenches my two feet gently
Grass shows emotion.

They all request me not to go
With eyes tearing,
Untold stories will be told me
On a day cheering.