In the journey called life,
People meet to part ways,
And they give us sweet memories
To make us restless in our loneliness.
Will the beautiful ever listen to our hearts?
They should start realizing that
They hold the fate of their admirers.
They steal our hearts and ditch us
They innocently destroy us, their worshippers.
Who ever falls for them,
Gets great sorrow and miseries
Yet we are ready to
Give our hearts to these charmers.