After forgetting the girl I loved before,
I had decided I will fall in love no more,
But alas, I have broken my resolution,
And unknowingly drunk cupid's solution,
I fell in love with you more,
Much more than I loved anyone before,
I want to start a new beginning,
Out of joy, so I am singing,
Hints of my love I have started giving,
The love which was buried is now reviving,
I can't control now anymore,
Without you, I am getting sore,
I miss you with my every breath,
Every moment I am being reduced to wreath,
The experience feels wholly new,
While falling in love with you,
So sweet, so gentle, and then too strong,
For you, I cannot wait much long,
Still over a month lies ahead of me,
To check whether we have a destiny,
Which I reckon is already written,
What left now is only to be beaten,
By the mighty bull in you,
Whereas I am a small cat who mews,
I repent not being friendly before,
But what could I do, I could no more,
Try to be overly frank,
In your love, I am fully sunk,
The feeling of love,
Is like a flying dove,
Uncontrollable but yet then tender,
Flying without reign and also slender,
I try in vain to pursue a different course,
In the struggle my voice becomes hoarse,
And I openly begin to cry,
Till my tears become dry,
I am so lucky to get you by my side,
The consolation of you being beside,
Is for me quite more than enough,
To again madly fall in love.
I had decided I will fall in love no more,
But alas, I have broken my resolution,
And unknowingly drunk cupid's solution,
I fell in love with you more,
Much more than I loved anyone before,
I want to start a new beginning,
Out of joy, so I am singing,
Hints of my love I have started giving,
The love which was buried is now reviving,
I can't control now anymore,
Without you, I am getting sore,
I miss you with my every breath,
Every moment I am being reduced to wreath,
The experience feels wholly new,
While falling in love with you,
So sweet, so gentle, and then too strong,
For you, I cannot wait much long,
Still over a month lies ahead of me,
To check whether we have a destiny,
Which I reckon is already written,
What left now is only to be beaten,
By the mighty bull in you,
Whereas I am a small cat who mews,
I repent not being friendly before,
But what could I do, I could no more,
Try to be overly frank,
In your love, I am fully sunk,
The feeling of love,
Is like a flying dove,
Uncontrollable but yet then tender,
Flying without reign and also slender,
I try in vain to pursue a different course,
In the struggle my voice becomes hoarse,
And I openly begin to cry,
Till my tears become dry,
I am so lucky to get you by my side,
The consolation of you being beside,
Is for me quite more than enough,
To again madly fall in love.
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