I remember the time I saw her face
My heartbeat stopped and then doubled its pace
The old sad days
And the memories were set ablaze
I wasn’t able to recall the last time
I was so happy on cloud nine
I felt alive again after her touch.
It’s hard to live without the person you love so much.
After the six month hostel life,
Living on the sharp edge of a knife,
Now for a month, life won’t be tough
Cause I’m back to the woman I love
Yes, here I am back
On my mother’s lap
Thinking of rhyme
To reminisce the old times.