I am lonely,
feeling so lonely today
I don't know who I am
but I see I am a cowboy
Who can play a flute
But lost that one
Where, where that flute
I missed..
I missed.......
My song is no more,
reach without you
Tomorrow the day,
the very May will come
So many colors are flowing
So many flowers are blooming
So many songs are waiting for you
But where, where my flute
'O' My very lovely flute
I missed …
I missed you very
My cattle are wandering
I am sitting beneath the tree
feeling lonely again
waiting and waiting for whom
So many waves are running on stream
So many birds are triumphing
But where, where are you my flute
I missed..
I missed you very
‘O' My dear melancholy flute-
- Shaleheen,30th April,2014
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