Her

[She came as the first shower of monsoon. She stayed with me like the summer sun. And then she left like a hurrying rainbow.]

I looked at her like she’s the world to me

I looked at her like I made the birds free

I looked at her the way it rains in winter

I looked at her the way the autumn gets better

I don’t know where from she came

I don’t know where will she go

She is a breeze of fresh air to my soul

Like the way a winter sun show

Tender to my heart, tender to my mind

The face of hers, I just cannot unwind

She looked at me, I looked at her

But still there was something that kept us so far