Burning Soul

I can hear the whisper of your bare soul

if it’s your skin I’d wrap the red carpet all into me

Yes I’m vip, but I wanted to walk on red carpet with me wearing heels and you wearing boots walking all together

Your tears are my flood where I drain all in pain

When you are burnt, I melt by its heat

I collect that every petal thrown on my feet and make it complete adding aroma

I will let the love burn to give you warmth... letting your wind of desperation to flee

Yes, to a place where no one reach with flush of flowers and green

Wind shall sing a lullaby and we shall nap on a broad branch holding each other

Then even the heart beat matches making an involuntary and relaxing smile

The whole loving story with knowing each other more and understanding after every fight.