A broken heart is not just broken once,

It keeps on breaking again and again.

The rivers of love keep flowing steadily,

But with no direction to follow,

When no one appears there to take it,

Love turns into tears and start go down,

It�s you, for whom all my love is,

It�s you, whom I want to see there,

But why you are not here anymore?

Till the time I felt you always around,

And