Shlok Kumar

\" Lover\'s like a cover \"

Nowadays mine past , haunting mine too much,

i don\'t know , Why ?

But it\'s generated my love for her again, 

Oh ! Gosh don\'t do such type of vast fault,

She forgot our love 

and She is now with other.

Perhaps,mine soul is thinking more 

she has many faces and hearts

which she easily wore.

Oh ! Oh ! My poor past

don\'t be stick with mine

I\'m not glass of whisky wine

O! My cheater lady

come and do account of our love ,

it\'s been for mine tough

stop thine hallucinations and fake love 

it\'s enough.

Oh ! Oh ! Oh ! Wind , Sky, planet

please justice with mine 

order her to don\'t call or 

don\'t chant fake love tune.

Because, she destroyed mine whole life and love too ruin

Order ! Order ! Order ! 

Oh ! Cruel wind

justice with poor lover

I\'m just a useless love cover.