We were stranger untill I saw her,
we met once or two and laughed a few,
I got her name and added on social
Flowers were blooming around the hostel
I became friends with friends of her friends
strolling the campus, excited and anxious
hands in hands , first year ends.
We met and met, Got an habit
Shared our secrets, promised to keep it.
We joked and laughed almost on everything
We listened to our heart bells ringing.
Flowers were rich with scent and colors
We became more than friends
I scratched a stone and let her read
I love you , be my girlfriend instead
With a nod of yes, Second year passed
We were ardent lovers in a making,
laughing more and dating
breaking the bounds fooling around
Flowers grew out of the ground
We counted stars, sang the songs
on a bed of clouds we kissed and moaned
Love in Night and care in day
Third year went away.
Fourth Year was a little bit gruesome
we talked little less and fight little often
once out of track
we couldnt make it back
things became worse, worse became worst
Flowers were dead around the hostel
We quit, got hurt and silently cry
we left each other without a goodbye
We were again stranger, I never saw her.
Fourth year ends, with a heart full of dents.