I did all he wished, but now what’s in his mind?
Does he still love me, or has his heart declined?
Not a moment my heart feels fine without you near,
If one asks my state, should I smile or tear?
I’ve laid my heart open, my wishes untold,
Now let him reveal what dreams he holds.
The grand feast is set, and glasses arise,
Yet he gets drunk just gazing in my eyes.
The sky turns dark, the clouds take form,
Should they hold back or pour in storm?
Tired, ‘Geet’ waits for love’s long way,
Hold my hand or make me stay.
6.46pm 21 Feb 2025
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