The story of your and my loyalty.

we ourselves, punished in such a way that, 

they love us too exceeded the limit,

 And He gives us his compulsions,

             Were counting... 

rain of loyalty with your own eyes, 

               O my eyes, 

you close His appearance in dreams, 

                will not be seen, 

Waiting again in the morning, 

                  will begin , 

At least at night Happily ours today, will be cut How much love was there in this heart If he knew, 

              what was the matter?

 I had asked them from God, 

He would also ask us in prayer, 

    So what was the matter? 

Where do I get that word, 

that only you can hear, 

                you go... 

May the world see the moon, 

And I can see you you go... 

                               

By- Rinku Virat