works of my days
naps of my nights
remember u every time and
in each of our fights
life is not too tough to lead
bt i find me in need
in need of u
and miss the feel of u
without u its all old and vague
no matter things are however new
time will pass and i will die
i donno whether ever i'll have u by my side
then exactly the face of u
the soul of u shouts
shouts on me.......
and asks u to sheathe me and counts