Poet thinks of the lover who is very far and seems like a mirage doubting the very existence. Poet thinks of the lover who is very far and seems like a mirage doubting the ve...

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We thought it is too far, but with unexpected time, it approached so near We thought it is too far, but with unexpected time, it approached so near

I stand on the veranda to see the moon, I failed to find it as the midnight coming soon... I stand on the veranda to see the moon, I failed to find it as the midnight com...

Finished dreams do not destroy me, Go, don't follow my lyre... Finished dreams do not destroy me, Go, don't follow my lyre...

But when I am far from her then only I realize what is love. But when I am far from her then only I realize what is love.