Sitting alone, the inner mind often thinks this
Why does the creeper of love grow day by day, whether it wants to or not?
It creates thousands of images in its heart,
How does the charming form of the beloved take away all sorrows?
Sitting alone, the inner mind often thinks this
Colorful birds come to the courtyard and chirp
Why do all kinds of flowers smell so sweet in the heart?
Why does someone think that just fragrance fills the heart?
Sitting alone, the inner mind often thinks this
Why does it spend hours
Sitting in front of the mirror,
Why does it search and read stories
Of pure love and dedication,
And how does this heart die for someone
Without selfishness?
Sitting alone, the inner mind often thinks this
Why do tears come to these eyes on every little thing?
Why do you always carry all the sorrow and sadness
In your eyelids?
Why is he afraid of losing her in this crowded world?
Sitting alone, my inner self often thinks about this
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