Regrets

In anutsheall desirable time to fools,
We enjoyed each other,
Though we were doing our studies,
In the training room.

After two months
I receive two rewards.

But i was alone in the studio,
Chanting shouting songs,
And the directors were directing me to end the song.

After few eye blinks,
The reward comes out,
As thin as a needle,
Then it was called an album.

Two days and nights passed,
Then the album passed on,
Coming out of the studio with no album.

But the first reward was with me,
And it will be with me,
Forever.