There must be a place where,
We must meet even if we do not meet.
We must be blooming with flowers even in thoughts.
In the worship of GOD,
In love, in the morning of Sun, in the afternoon,
In the cold shade, evening tea, sometimes in the village of mind.
There must be a place where compulsions will lose and these distances will lose,
If we win, then only me and you will hum,
We are lost in each other.
There must be a place where we will meet even if we do not meet.
We must be blooming like a flower even in our thoughts.
©faxil
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