Don'T Let The Lamp Die.

She was a barren field, I ploughed and sown seeds, Of love and Watered them It turned to a garden, The garden of flowers, Heard children rhymes, One fine day, She bade farewell, And gone far-far, Garden turned to barren field, Flowers wept and crept, Dry and scattered, Far at a distance, A lamp is gleaming, shimmering Giving feeling of love, Whispering to ear, Hello, My dear, I am still with you, Water the garden, Flowers will laugh, On their laugh, lies happiness, My happiness, Lies on your happiness, Don't let the lamp die.