Essence
Pangs Of Separation
Again your dream came,
Storm of your love again possessed me.
Wet eyes again became ,
When forgotten stories became flame.
Every evening of mine depart,
By being burning coals red & hot .
When dew weeps in early morning,
I fell for prayers for your well-being.
Whenever a chord gets struck inside,
Songs of your love, I listen with heart dyed .
We may meet sometime ,
In hope waiting to unite.
You have found safe refuge on worldly shore,
But here gusty winds still try to drown.
Oh! my soul ,you again & again haunt me.
Again reel of your thoughts ,do not let me rest.
Jolts of cruel world, no more I can digest
Storm of your love again possessed me.
Wet eyes again became ,
When forgotten stories became flame.
Every evening of mine depart,
By being burning coals red & hot .
When dew weeps in early morning,
I fell for prayers for your well-being.
Whenever a chord gets struck inside,
Songs of your love, I listen with heart dyed .
We may meet sometime ,
In hope waiting to unite.
You have found safe refuge on worldly shore,
But here gusty winds still try to drown.
Oh! my soul ,you again & again haunt me.
Again reel of your thoughts ,do not let me rest.
Jolts of cruel world, no more I can digest
