Midst of sadness cannot feel my sorrow,
Is there any wisdom I can borrow?
Flatters hit me with the shining thought of thee,
Thou remind me of The Eternal tree
Astoundingly standing without any care,
Admiring sheep thinking of shepherd\'s gear
Yah, I know I am far from you
Still, when I am lonely, I think of you
Voice of yours, hit the temple
Metting with the pleasure off record
Establishes the peace of mind which couldn\'t even a broken record
Yeah, desperation occurs when I even imagine we are apart,
Beside the boundaries, it unlovingly touches the heart
Parallel to our daily natter and chuckling thee,
I really don\'t want to envisage that I am far from you