This is the heart of the devils, "lonely", Even in loneliness, The heart decorates the heart. This is the heart of the devils, "lonely", Even in loneliness, The heart decor...

I'm stopping her from growing My heart is in the right place I'm stopping her from growing My heart is in the right place

The brightest stars dim, Fades to a shine slim. The brightest stars dim, Fades to a shine slim.

Her name is Aditi vats By affection, you call her Diti Her name is Aditi vats By affection, you call her Diti

Oh how beautiful was she Made everyone crazy including me Oh how beautiful was she Made everyone crazy including me

The poem is a personification of music. The poem is a personification of music.