I dialed your number so many a times,

Love my love, why didn’t you reply?

It drove me crazy, it drove me wild,

Knowing, that you were, on the other side.

You had said I was not good for you,

Cause in my rage, I had abused you.

You know my darling that it is true.

I am jealous of anyone, who comes near you.

Now that you have again, let down your guard,

And let me come back, into your heart.

Wait till I show you, oh my Love

That the colour of my passion is not only green.

I wait in anticipation once again on the road,

For you to pick me up, at my door.

We drive away, into the sunset once more,

Heart to heart. Soul to soul, joined together at the core.

As we sit down, again by the shore,

My passion burning brighter than the setting suns glow.

You kiss me tender, you kiss me soft.

Igniting the cinders of your passion once more.

Unable to withstand the longing any more.

We devour each other hungrily, by the sea shore.

The sky and sea, mute spectators to our passionate spree.

As we cling together like sand to the feet.

How ever did you think you could let me go?

The longing inside of you, gnawing you so.

You gently lower your head to taste my peak,

A meteor- I shatter into a thousand stars in ecstasy.

The myriad colours of my passion, love do you see?

Passing through the prism, that is me - Purple, Orange,
Vermilion, Gold. Green is not the only colour it knows.

Oh my darling don’t you see. Your light decides the hues in me.