I will not call, I will not call,
I will not call this way from outside.
If I can I will let my
Heart send the message.
The pain of longing rings at the bottom of my heart,
I know not where to find the one.
Who will unite the giver and receiver?
Will our pain be similar?
Will the Ganges river
Mix with the dark
waters of the Jumna?
Will my pain unite with the one?
A tune sounded
It came on its own
At the time of leaving
It promised to be back.
I will not call, I will not call
I will not call this way from outside.
If I can I will let my
Heart send the message!
……………………………….. 🙂
Sabethville 