A strange feeling revolving around me,
Just like circles made by honey-bee.
A strange dream comes every night,
As if you are getting out of my sight.
I have lost my every way,
But still hope one day you may,
Realize the importance of past days.
Those fun,those memories will never fade away,
They will always be stored in my heart anyway.
Neither happy,nor sad,but i am now mad,
Still waiting for you even its too late.
Now i wonder stupidly like a mad dove,
And it's all because of you,MY LOVE!!