I don’t know how much you mean to me…
I don’t know how much you meant so far…
you were in my each moment…
you were in my each memory…
I don’t know what kinda wish is this…
I don’t know what irks me these days…
why these breaths have ceased nowadays…
and why these eyes remain moist …
I was sure that this was friendship…
friendship, and nothing more than that…
what kind of new pain is this now?…
why the heart seems so shattered these days…
love, my love, I can’t know why I never knew…
that this was love indeed…
whether you knew it or not…
love, my love, hoe come you never knew it…
that this indeed was love…
whether you knew it or didn’t…
each day’s morning used to start with you…
you were the tunes from the noons to the evenings…
and the nights were spent lying in your arms…
you were in my thoughts, whether in slee or while awake…
now that you aren’t there, nothing remains…
