There were two in the sky
And for that I must sweetly say
That you must never ever lie.
If there was a rainbow to be captured,
Or a prophesy to be burnt,
The roses would blossom in Paradise
As I have deftly and surely learnt.
Love is a panorama, love is secure
But if you hadn't singed me so
I would never know truly
How truly my love was pure.
If you had a lesson to be roted
It would be only this and only this
That it's you who the heavens voted
And you I truly always missed.
If coming together is a fallacy
It must be the realest of the real,
It must be the Truth that I hang by,
The Truth that I must deal.
-- Doel Sengupta
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