Your memories rush towards me every night
That craving of your warm hug doesn't allow me to sleep tight
The solace which I miss when I am not with you
And I go in deep trance dreaming about you.
That craving of your warm hug doesn't allow me to sleep tight
The solace which I miss when I am not with you
And I go in deep trance dreaming about you.
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| HAUZ KHAS, DELHI |
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