O Naive Bird

O Naive,
O Naive Bird,come back home,
Come back come,
You room countries in a bad shape,
You have become wanderer of nights,
If you are here,the heart is singing,
If you are not there are no songs,
If you are here,it seems that i have achieved everything,
If you are not, it seems nothing is here,
Night is approaching,my heart is all yours,
Your companionship has become its habit,
I am the moon and you are the star,
Come and meet me just once,my partner,

Pallavi Deepchand
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