How can I describe her beauty, people, just look and see.
So many lines are standing, waiting behind my queen like me.
You do not know the burning pain that lives inside my chest.
I came running all the way, just for one holy sight, no rest.
How long will you keep running? Stop, turn back and see.
You are tired now, chasing this world endlessly.
The whole world runs after joy, searching everywhere.
Yet how many hidden sorrows ring behind that single sound so fair.
Can’t you see it on her face, if you look a little deep?
So many pains of this world behind that smiling sweep.
Why should we not love each other fully, O people, say?
What has ‘Geet’ really gained from all this fight anyway.
1.30pm 14 Dec 2025
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