No matter so far, so unreachable are you..
Still every a while, you touch me and woo..
Mumbling through my mind, - "Hey, my Sonu..!
Just give a couple of days, to your Manu..
A day will arrive, your life will bloom..
I would be the Bride, you, the Groom..
No, I can't predict, when will approach leisure..
But down here or upstairs, it's the fate for sure..
It's not like I don't, love you anymore..
It's those kith and kin, in between therefore..
Let me sort out, who can't anybody else..
Cause without a struggle, success never hails..
Yes, I'm coming, but dear would you wait ?
Would you forgive, if I become too late ??"
Now let me tell you, "Oh, my Honey Bunny..!
You are my eternal half, my soul's harmony..
Recall those days, when to you, I confided..
Void I kept within, my everything I handed..
I saw you as Mom, Sis, Baby, and my Wife..
You turned my Love-Idol, and my life..
That Kiss, that Hug, that Word and that Tear..
Today I repent and yearn, for that yesteryear..
I wish I knew someone, who can lend..
That Dream which you and me, did spend..
No Sona, without you, I won't live or die..
No matter how much, would I whine or cry.."
Am happy being Widower, free of any sin..
It's a Fortune to die, as "Manu's Virgin..!!"
- Sumiet's Diary
This was written and treasured as Manu's 23rd Birthday Gift..
Still every a while, you touch me and woo..
Mumbling through my mind, - "Hey, my Sonu..!
Just give a couple of days, to your Manu..
A day will arrive, your life will bloom..
I would be the Bride, you, the Groom..
No, I can't predict, when will approach leisure..
But down here or upstairs, it's the fate for sure..
It's not like I don't, love you anymore..
It's those kith and kin, in between therefore..
Let me sort out, who can't anybody else..
Cause without a struggle, success never hails..
Yes, I'm coming, but dear would you wait ?
Would you forgive, if I become too late ??"
Now let me tell you, "Oh, my Honey Bunny..!
You are my eternal half, my soul's harmony..
Recall those days, when to you, I confided..
Void I kept within, my everything I handed..
I saw you as Mom, Sis, Baby, and my Wife..
You turned my Love-Idol, and my life..
That Kiss, that Hug, that Word and that Tear..
Today I repent and yearn, for that yesteryear..
I wish I knew someone, who can lend..
That Dream which you and me, did spend..
No Sona, without you, I won't live or die..
No matter how much, would I whine or cry.."
Am happy being Widower, free of any sin..
It's a Fortune to die, as "Manu's Virgin..!!"
- Sumiet's Diary
This was written and treasured as Manu's 23rd Birthday Gift..