I find myself standing at the same junction where I was yesterday
Walking a hundred miles, just to see your face.
Days, months, years n places
I still wait
Wait for my escape.
Each second is like a long trial
Mouth parched n sore soles
I wait in desire
For you to come
For you see
How much I have been waiting for thee
There is tingle in my heart
How will you be
After all the past
When we will finally meet..