Its
now night in Bangalore city,
Everyone
is asleep.
I
walk alone in my campus,
Accompanied
by just memories of you.
Its just me, the moon and some stars,
Its
very lonely here.
Loneliness
is pain,
In
this pain
Every
second is like a century for me.
The
pleasant weather is no solace,
As
for me it burns like summer,
Of
desire to see you.
And
I shiver in a terrible winter,
In
anticipation of your warm presence.
Come
my love,
When
you are with me,
Even
in the hottest of the dessert,
It
shall start snowing for me.
Come My love,
Relieve me of my Loneliness.
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