With a bouquet of Rajanigandha sticks
Into the hands of mine
With tears into the eyes
Stood I speechless
Under the affectionate bonding
To lay it by the side of your photo
In your sweet remembrance.
(N.B. For my youngest brother)
With a bouquet of Rajanigandha sticks
Into the hands of mine
With tears into the eyes
Stood I speechless
Under the affectionate bonding
To lay it by the side of your photo
In your sweet remembrance.
(N.B. For my youngest brother)