Someday you write something for me,
You never spend your words on me,
Yes I complaint !
Someday you sing for me, only me,
You never spare your tunes for my ears,
Yes I complaint !
Someday you too stay awake, for me,
But your nights never included me,
Yes I complaint !
Someday, come and meet me, for once,
But your roads never lead you to me,
Yes I complaint !
Someday, drop a few tears for me too,
But your eyes are never moist for me,
Yes I complaint !
Someday, pick those white blooms,
And place them on my tombed home,
I shall never complaint !
Thus with me, ends my complaints all!
My heart says you live on,
Beyond my complaints and me !
~Manjuri~
You never spend your words on me,
Yes I complaint !
Someday you sing for me, only me,
You never spare your tunes for my ears,
Yes I complaint !
Someday you too stay awake, for me,
But your nights never included me,
Yes I complaint !
Someday, come and meet me, for once,
But your roads never lead you to me,
Yes I complaint !
Someday, drop a few tears for me too,
But your eyes are never moist for me,
Yes I complaint !
Someday, pick those white blooms,
And place them on my tombed home,
I shall never complaint !
Thus with me, ends my complaints all!
My heart says you live on,
Beyond my complaints and me !
~Manjuri~
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