Story of love - Tree of Soul

YIDSR - My College





You climb the tree of my soul and I am like grass grown in your feet.

My heart asks me every day why beautiful ways lost every time we find.





I cannot forget the conversation between us... Still many things are left in between...

The fragrance of your hands still in my hands surrounds me like Oxygen.





You climb the tree of my soul and I am like grass grown in your feet.

My heart asks me every day why beautiful ways lost every time we find.





I keep on picking broken glass pieces from your way.

Sun of your name keeps rising in my life to vanish the darkness.

I meet you in my dreams every night, It will be amazing if I find you in my heart when awake...





You climb the tree of my soul and I am like grass grown in your feet.

My heart asks me every day why beautiful ways lost every time we find.





Always be in love with soul, not with face.

Love is secret password of every soul.











