I see you first, After days that turned into months, Did you long for me too? You turn slow, To look at me a little more, Did I want to look at you too? Yes, I did, But, no, I didn't, Why do I avoid your eyes, Why don't I smile? Why am I such a mess? Why do you find me all the time?

Jitni baar tumse mili nahin hu, Usse zyada baar aaj tumhe yaad kar liya hai, Ichikiyon ke liye, Maafi.

Thankful for everyone in love who didn't give up, Despite the distance, Doubts, And other challenges, Your hope fuels mine.

Yeh jo pahiya hai na, Samay ka, Baaton ka, Yaadon ka, Woh firse ghoomkar wahi aa gaya hai, Tere paas, Mere paas. Waisa hi kuch samay aaj bhi hai, Par waisa samay toh kabhi nahi hoga ab. Waisi baat aaj bhi hai, Par woh baat toh kabhi nahi hogi ab. Waise sab yaad aaj bhi hai, Par woh yaad toh kabhi bhula nahi hogi ab. Tu aaj bhi hai, Par tu woh toh nahi hoga ab. Mai aaj bhi hu, Par mai woh toh nahi hu ab.

There's a new conspiracy going on, Haven't seen you in months, Now I've seen you twice in two days long, The numbers are glitching too, Every one of them leading me to you, Like you all these signs will be soon gone, Without a goodbye or a message that you still belong.

Aaj fir dil ki baatein maine, Behro ko sunai hai, Muskuraakar fir maine, Apni khushi dikhaayi hai.

To be seen, To not just be seen, But finally noticed, To be known, To be heard, I didn't know I was missing those feelings, Until someone, Saw me, Not just see me, Notice me, Know me, Hear me, I didn't know I was missing those feelings.

The utter desperation, To survive, Reeks of hope and logic, Until we keep fighting, To survive, Often forgetting, How to live, Because of the desperation.

Sooner or later, Something happens, That makes it all okay.

You know what's the best part of my day is? Right before I fall asleep, Creating fake scenarios in my head with you. That's the only...

All day, I just had one thought in my mind - I want to hear you talk all day long, And all night long, Listening to every little thing...

I walk in the dark, Under the branches of the trees, With the faintest lights from distant stars, Hoping the poems of my heart, Are heard...