In this life, many memories
Have I cherished and made,
But yours are different:
Have a unique color and shade.
For when it grew into loneliness,
When nothing remained but darkness,
Then I came to know myself,
And explored my true self.
For it's your love, love
Casting itself in various forms
And being with me,
Throughout all springs and storms.
But don't worry love,
I will be always with you,
In you smiles and above all,
In your tears for those moments few.
But, for all those precious memories
And fun we used to do,
To say to you now,
I am left with but 'Thank you'.
Composed by :
Shivam Jha
Have I cherished and made,
But yours are different:
Have a unique color and shade.
For when it grew into loneliness,
When nothing remained but darkness,
Then I came to know myself,
And explored my true self.
For it's your love, love
Casting itself in various forms
And being with me,
Throughout all springs and storms.
But don't worry love,
I will be always with you,
In you smiles and above all,
In your tears for those moments few.
But, for all those precious memories
And fun we used to do,
To say to you now,
I am left with but 'Thank you'.
Composed by :
Shivam Jha
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