Chaos of life chide
The memories that hide
Beneath the layers of wide
And strange rooms of mine..
The ecstasy of that wine
Made me sometimes pine..
Cried out lot of times
Patted lot of pipes
Never they soon me wipes...
Oft i say to me..
Whatever let it be...
......................lekshmi.................
The memories that hide
Beneath the layers of wide
And strange rooms of mine..
The ecstasy of that wine
Made me sometimes pine..
Cried out lot of times
Patted lot of pipes
Never they soon me wipes...
Oft i say to me..
Whatever let it be...
......................lekshmi.................