It is deep love br For lovely child you have br Day and night she is in mind br Desperate bid but could not find br br It makes to worry and cry br Thousands of questions asking me why br I earnestly set them aside and try br They come with vigorous attempts and fly br br I was intoxicated enough to remain under spell br It did not work and went so well br I suffered a lot but could not tell br The idea was not worth even to sell br br The smile has gone away in desert br No flowers, no fragrance, no stage and no concert br I am depressed and feel no pulse br Many ideas try to kill but I vehemently repulse br br Is that my intense love for lovely child? br Does that drive me restless and make blind? br I ache with severe pain and strike the head br I fear that without her I shall be declared dead br br She is not near but I feel her close br I feel her presence and make no chase br She has made permanent stay and base br Smile comes back again on gloomy facebr br hasmukh amathalalbr br