I know time does comewhen sleep looses its charm
But i do have a little
why it happens so
and when it happens so
i have read and re-read my books
my quest remains the same
I have a bit of you
with me
and around me
May be you follow me
where i go
or i follow where you go
i have tried hard
still a lot to know
but
my heart puts
a subtle refrain
why love
why it happens so often
i try to sooth
i have to pacify it
i know the great things
yeah
the great ones
have a humble start
source inspiration: neha c's space, shipra.v, PU CHD
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