My eyes wander along the path
That leaves your footprint’s marks
For they bring along my heart
To the destination full of sparks
I dinno my name sounds so pretty
Each time uttered by you
It echoes along the same path
Whenever u address me thru
Will I get more than ur utterance?
Calling Naaz does not suffice my yearn
If allowed, I will ask for more
Your love I struggled to earn
The Almighty, aware of my feelings
Each feeling I discharge for you
If my tears could tell stories
The stories of my feeling blue!
That leaves your footprint’s marks
For they bring along my heart
To the destination full of sparks
I dinno my name sounds so pretty
Each time uttered by you
It echoes along the same path
Whenever u address me thru
Will I get more than ur utterance?
Calling Naaz does not suffice my yearn
If allowed, I will ask for more
Your love I struggled to earn
The Almighty, aware of my feelings
Each feeling I discharge for you
If my tears could tell stories
The stories of my feeling blue!
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