Years and years will pass by..

and slowly the memories will fade

and little by little the wind will blow away

the sand castle that we had made…

Time will tear away the pieces of heart

which our love had immensly joined

and the tune of passion which we had sung

will be shattered and spoiled.

New friends and new people will engulf you soon..

and never will you return

And slowly too,i’ll vanish

to new people,i’ll also turn

Stars will still come out

the moon will still shine

You’ll become a part of the forgotten past

like some old flowers,like some old wine…

Maybe not today,not tomorrow,not ever

will we meet again…

cause some love,some meetings have to be forgotten

till we meet someone new again