As she was returning home from college
Already late yet without a hurry
Looking up the sky
Walking through the road
Remembering a memory
Which was burried since long
The last time she walked through a road like this
There was a boy who meant a lot
He was the one she longed to have
He was the one who gave her love
Whose anger made her burn
And care made her melt
Whose absence made her worry
And gaze made...