This heart does not wanna concentrate anywhere without you, what shall I do
No one else settles in my imaginations, what shall I do
You tell me now, my sweetheart, what shall I do
In a stolen heart a lamp cannot be lit, what shall I do
Now you tell me my loyal love, what shall I do
Residing in someone's heart and irritating them is not nice
Giving a look/glimpses of self and then hiding is not right
Its not right to let the flowers of expectations go waste
I dont like any one other than u!, what shall i do
I can love u but the love maynot feel the same
Sometimes the heart may also feel the weight of the shadows of hair
There are thousands of sorrows in this world, mine as well as others
Not only is the sorrow of love the only one, wht shall I do
Take the flames that are burning in my heart or give it high hope
The one who is worthy of it, give him your love
What is in your heart just let me be aware of that much
That now on my own the journey seems never ending, what shall i do
Skribbl
sandring
Steena
Sunita Herrmann
Thu, 10/09/2015 - 23:24
