Hindi version 2965
Punjabi version 2968
A year has passed, your glimpse is near,
The season of love and blessings is here.
Loneliness surrounded my life all around,
Now the season of love’s sweet sound.
The distances were vast, kept us apart,
Now it's the season to unite our heart.
You were young, like a budding flower,
Now it's the season of your rosy hour.
You confessed your love with a gentle plea,
The season of bold love came from me.
Without you, my world was empty and dry,
Your presence brought colors to the sky.
What 'Geet' once missed in his longing art,
The season of endless love did start.
5.01pm 2 Jan 2025
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