When I cried,
you wailed.
When I smiled,
you rejoiced.
You repented for every time, at me, you yelled.
With your warm love, my shivering hands you held.
With your warm love, my shivering hands you held.
With tears brimming my eyes,
I sat alone in a cramped room.
Reclusively in the dark,
I kept blaming my doom.
Always for my fears,
you were all ears.
In each step that I trod,
I met you.
In every dilemma,
you said, "I'm here for you."
Nothing can separate you from me
because, my sister, you're a part of me!
Yes, my sweetheart, you're someone like me...
Amrit Versha
Amrit Versha
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