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I met you…. I wanted you…. But destiny had a different plan…. And we were not Allowed to walk hand in hand….. Still I believe that some day our head will butt again….. and I will wait till then………. I met you…. I wanted you…… But destiny had a diffrent plan….. And we were not allowed to dance…. Dance on the tune of love…. Still I believe that some day destiny will play for us That tune of love….. and I will wait till then…….. I met you…. I wanted you….. But destiny had a diffrent plan…..

When I'm alone often I think of you...... You and I walking on a beautiful snowy lane just you and I alone hand in hand walking on and on from dawn to dusk....... when I'm alone often I think of you you and I dancing in the rain enjoying together forgetting the whole world just you and I all alone........ When I'm alone often I think of you............ You and I walking by the river side in far away country side You and I all alone in the fragrent breeze under the clear blue sky among the beautiful green trees and just you and I..... When I'm alone often I think of you You and I all alone on a beach playing with blue waves running on the silver sand just you and I when I'm alone often I think of you I remember the good old days we spent together often I wish to relive those beautiful moments .......... When you and I were together When I'm alone often I think of you......... just you ,you and you

Many a times I move into the flash back I wish to play that old track When toys and chocolates used to be at top priority When fairy tales used to create deep curiosity Many a times I move into the flash back I wish to play that old track When we fought among friends over pity matters Which caused tears to shatter When we danced in the rain And parents scolding went all in vain Many a times I move into the flash the back I wish to play that old track When we played cricket in the colony and ran away when the ball hit others balcony When hours passed away gossiping And without any notice afternoons turned into evenings Many a times I move into the flash back I wish to play that old track When we used to have crushes over seniors and used to discuss them among peers When love meant writing our name with his surname And there was lot of fun in playing love calculation game Many a times I move into the flash back I wish to play that old track It seems as it was o...