The Sea and the Telephone

Remember, that walk in lush green ground

The moon above and the glittery surround

How every foot-tap made you wonder

Has anyone seen us dancing to tunes of destiny

How easily together we got things done

Sunshine in a rainy night or shade in the scorching sun

Now that you are not here, the sun burns bright

The wind does not blow, sky is torn by strife

Distances can never keep our feelings apart

What if not together, we’ll make a new start

Because love is incomplete without a stringent test

This too shall pass with a bit of agony and some jest

When you are sad, feeling lonely in the big bad city

Go to the sea-shore, find peace and me in the vicinity

Make a palace of sand and decorate it with pebbles

We will be kings and queens of those famed fables

After the sea calms down, drowning the orange sun,

I will wait near that old Beetel telephone.

The tring-tring sounds like a orchestral melody,

And red blinker resembles a star that has always shone.

The days of separation won't last long

Our love would have its final swansong

Whenever your heart beats faster or you are alone

Find me somewhere near the sea and the telephone.