When the sun gets dark
and sky gets fade,
I remember the
promises you made.
The fear of separation turns me pale,
giving me goosebumps all over veins.
The question arises in my mind,
if my feelings for you be enshrined?
Will you ever save my life?
If I get troubled with myriad strife.
Will you ever lift me up?
if my life gets blur with dust filled up.
I also have some promises to keep,
I will be there whenever you need.
My love for you will be an endless flood,
and you will enjoy the flood with love.