have loved you
hundreds of times in hundreds of ways, from
generation to generation. Githar has built a
fascinated heart forever - how many forms have you
worn around your
neck, you have taken
that gift from
generation to generation.
As much as I hear the story of the past, the
pain of ancient love, the
words of the oldest reunion , the longing for the
infinite past , the night of the whale of tomorrow
finally
comes to
your idol in the
guise of the ever-memorable polar star.
The two of us have come to float in the
current of twin love to
be the source of eternal heart.
In the eyes of a widow
between millions of lovers who
play together
Shame on you.
Old love is always new.
Today, the end of that eternal love is
at your feet.
Nikhil's happiness, Nikhil's sorrow, Nikhil's
love is mixed in the middle
of a love - the memory of all love, the song
of all poets of all times.