You’ll understand
when you see it.
Dunno why you
keep on saying that?
What if i could never
see you, then what?
Why are you not even
looking at me?
I cant spend my
entire life waiting,
in front of setting sun,
on the banks of that river,
I can’t keep on
waiting for you.
I have to go now,
It’s getting dark now,
It’s about night.
Would have been better,
had you come.
I wonder if you
even know,
how am I?
Probably you’ll understand
when you see it.
I wish you’d have come,
once,
before I left.
Had i got a glimpse
of yours,
my soul would have relaxed,
but, leave it,
you’ll understand
when you see it.
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