Yes, I wrote a million times, but only the dustbin was fortunate to read those scripts.
Yes, I have walked a thousand miles, but destiny always changed the routes.
Yes, I have spent sleepless nights just to wake up and see you smile.
Yes, I have held many thoughts which struggled to become words in the book.
Yes, I have visited some hundred places, just to visit them again with you.
No, but I can’t tell you all this as you are too far to hear anything.
All these words are just a momentary reflection which will dissolve after the horizon
Someday the whole world will know how I used to feel,
And you’ll be stuck in the moment, where even time will refuse to heal!