How weak was my fate

I could not color your forehead

How weak were my desires

I could not wipe your tears

 

There are lot's of meanings of love

But do not think it is a defeat

Whatever happened it happened

Decorate it in the temple of your mind

 

औंरेजीमा नि गीत गाइदिएँ औंरिका बस्या बखताँ