The land was created or us to breathe
As we had promised to live till death
I have gone away for some cause
You feel sickness of course
But believe me; it is same for me too
I also feel not comfortable and through same
Love makes life purposeful
And we have made it successful
We have promised not make it sorrowful
So try to remain in control and stay cheerful
Try to feel me closely
And feel happy
I am seated in your each breathe count
You try to concentrate and feel its round
Yes flowers blossom in garden
So do our love in earthly heaven
We are meant for each other
With mutual consent and offer