- Tamal Ghosal
I don’t know what to say,
I don’t know what to say,
I don’t know what to do,
My life comes to a standstill –
Just thinking about you.
When the morning cuckoo sings,
And spread its lazy wings,
When the world is waking up,
To do their routine things.
I keep laying on my bed,
With sheets covering my head,
Just your dreams keep me alive,
Without you, I am dead.
My desires are just a few,
Like leaves crave for morning dew,
Wish this one dream comes true at wake,
Because - I really love you.
So reluctant I rise and shine,
As the clock struck nine.
To get ready for another day,
And pretend that I am fine.
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