I ran to see you, I found you
Not in the path
But there in my mind
I donot know how to talk
But I want to walk
And lock my hands with you
Looking behind
World is very hind
I need to tell you this
I missing my heart
Now it has become your part
So please, tell
Before I am going to hell
I need a reply
Without any play
Years come and go
But you should stay with out an answer - NO.