To Pay The Debt Of A Medicine, Come Like This

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Behind the eyelids,
Spill alone tears.
When your memories tease me,
The tears spill like this.

The ink of this letter
Is made from my tears.
You are my pain,
You are my medicine!


To give a sweet ailment,
Come like this.
To pay the debt of a medicine,
Come like this!

In lonely nights,
In my dreams,
Come like this.

If you were not there,
The darkness of life would not have lit!
If you were not there,
There would have been no colour in the portrait of life!

There is no moon,
There is no sun.
If you are not there,
There is nothing!

To spread some moonlight,
Come like this.
To spread some sunlight,
Come like this.

If you were not there, my poem would have been empty.
There would have been no melody!
If you were not there, my path would have been lonely.
There would have been no destination.

There would have been no monsoon,
There would have been no clouds,
If you were not there!

You are my everything!

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