We jumped with our bare feet in the lush green grass
and the water that hasn't yet evaporated after it rained this dawn, splashed.
We have our pants folded and our hands as well within each others'.
The leaves of the Gulmohar tree are heavy with the raindrops;
The breeze make those drops fall on us and it runs through our body and chills us from within.
The warmest place is each others arms where we rest.
There's a lake just behind us, but the fog won't allow us to look at the other end.
Who cares if we can't see the other side of the lake.
I have your eyes to look into.
Your violet shirt and mine blue, they absorb the dark and dusky background.
The air is dense and cool and you don't wanna keep your feet on the wet grass any more.
You are standing on my feet.
Seems as if we were the only people God created.
Seems as if I know you from forever.
....if the time is no more a dimension;
....if ageing is no more another.
seems as if we are put on canvas with real hearts.
We have lived in the same city
inhaled the same air
enjoyed the same rain
cycled the same streets
saw the same buildings
tasted the same junk food
witnessed the same changes
Done so many things that are common.
Everything common is amazingly beautiful.
Here I am, away from you.
Things are just the opposite.
Nothing's common.
The buildings, roads, rain, air everything; is ugly.
I miss everything that was beautiful;
I miss you...
Now I realize that's its you who makes everything beautiful,
its you who makes things likable,
its you who absorbs all the dimensions
its you whom I love more than anything in this world.
Its really you, why the world is beautiful.
I miss you...
I miss you a lot.
and the water that hasn't yet evaporated after it rained this dawn, splashed.
We have our pants folded and our hands as well within each others'.
The leaves of the Gulmohar tree are heavy with the raindrops;
The breeze make those drops fall on us and it runs through our body and chills us from within.
The warmest place is each others arms where we rest.
There's a lake just behind us, but the fog won't allow us to look at the other end.
Who cares if we can't see the other side of the lake.
I have your eyes to look into.
Your violet shirt and mine blue, they absorb the dark and dusky background.
The air is dense and cool and you don't wanna keep your feet on the wet grass any more.
You are standing on my feet.
Seems as if we were the only people God created.
Seems as if I know you from forever.
....if the time is no more a dimension;
....if ageing is no more another.
seems as if we are put on canvas with real hearts.
We have lived in the same city
inhaled the same air
enjoyed the same rain
cycled the same streets
saw the same buildings
tasted the same junk food
witnessed the same changes
Done so many things that are common.
Everything common is amazingly beautiful.
Here I am, away from you.
Things are just the opposite.
Nothing's common.
The buildings, roads, rain, air everything; is ugly.
I miss everything that was beautiful;
I miss you...
Now I realize that's its you who makes everything beautiful,
its you who makes things likable,
its you who absorbs all the dimensions
its you whom I love more than anything in this world.
Its really you, why the world is beautiful.
I miss you...
I miss you a lot.

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