Age is something we can't hold or pause.
And mine keeps running
and i fear if i get no chance to taste the sweetness of love before it's too late,
when all the birds have their own homes, and i knew i got no.
Sometimes i'm afraid if my memories will be dust to you, as wind coming to you, erasing me. And you get nothing to remember.
And as i am far, i get no chance to be with you.
And as i aint Indian, i get no chance to own you. Because it is only given with the authority of your family.
