SEASON OF MEETING!

We're close, yet the distance haunts

True love doesn't get a destination

The world was like heaven for us

On the sands of time you did feel

Something like my name written

This journey of thirst will get over

Incomplete will be completed

The sky bowed down in front of us 

And two hearts have been blended

The season of meeting has set in 

Flowers with fragrances everywhere

Even God Himself drops in here .