One time the bus was seen at the bus stop
Now it is not routinely seen.
But why not find this?
I love to tell him I love
Sitting in the heart of the heart
Ever wondered about her hair that black flower,
Why is that girl excited?
Seeking every day, never seen or never
Yet, he is still searching for the isolated city in Janaani.
I think he is still standing alone in another
What will he do when he is there?
Rose was seen only, never said anything
Still looking for him every day, at ten in the morning,
Sit down waiting for the bus stop.
I think if he would meet with him more
No love, no heart's demands
If you find only what name you are?
I have not seen it for a long time!
