DESCRIPTION
This is a song which tells the story of a wifeless lonely man.He waits for a long time till the whole city starts to sleep.Because he wants all the people in that city to remain silent during the sweet conversation between he and his dead wife.So he waits everyday in this way just to talk with his most loved one. [158 words]
ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
I am an INDIAN citizen. I ,at an age of 12, started to write this kind of songs which will be able to motivate our young generation to do something new for our next generations. I am now 19 year old. I always try to think about the betterment of our society. [December 2013]
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The Patience Sandipan Paul
I see the man,
Waiting beneath the tree.
Till the tired lady goes to bed.
Till a sleepy little baby,
Leaves his dearest play-thing.
Till a half-starved child,
stops mournfully weeping.
Till the bored fire is doused.
Oh man!It's late-night!
But he's still waiting.
I see the man,
Standing under a lamp-post.
Till the lady starts to dream.
Till the mother stops,
Telling story to the toddler.
Till the thirsty little one,
Dreams about a royal dinner.
Till whole city starts to snooze.
Oh man!It's dawn!
But he's still waiting.
I see the man,
He is running on the road.
Till he reaches end of the street.
Till he reaches that,
Alluring special tree.
Till he enters that,
Soothing cemetery.
Till he finds his most loved one.
Oh man!It's morning!
But he's still sleeping.
I see the man,
Lying on the tomb,
Of his most loved one.
I see the man,
Lying on the tomb,
Of his most loved one.
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