Praveen Kumar The moment you got a soft corner in my heart, The very moment my typical ‘deewanapan’ got its start.
The moment I proposed you with a rose, The very moment if you had denied, it might be living without a cause.
The moment you hold my hand, The very moment I thought it to be a dreamland.
The moment you shared your thoughts, your dreams, The very moment I discovered that you are the way you seems.
The moment that we spent together, The very moment I thought it to be enjoyed further.
The moment you parted, The very moment I sensed losing the brief world you created.
