I prayed every night to see you alone. I want you to be my companion, but one night when I saw you sit with someone else. I said, "Oh God, you have broken my heart , I wanted you, and I didnt say anything." I wish I had heard from you first , but the silence separated me. He sacrificed his love for us, and we both went and built a house. We have lost our hearts of love , the yellow ring in our hands. He says that it is a pity that we are tied up, now we have seen each other that it is too late. A person laughs at the work of fate, and the memories remain alive in our memories. Maybe thats what God knows.
