We longed to meet each other but we’re helpless. Even being the soulmates, we’re too far. How strange was this story? We, the two river banks And life, the river water. We walked together for the whole life. we met en route on some bridge, just for a brief moment. We never wondered to be together. but how can we be together? Even if we have tried, then this river wouldn’t be there; this life wouldn’t be there. How strange was this story? We, the two river banks And life, the river water. Our identity was that we’re two banks of a river. and that was our fate, our destiny But an emotion flows with the river which always kept us connected. What a marvelous creation of God? A soul residing in two bodies. How strange was this story? We, the two river banks And life, the river water. But we’re meant to meet. This journey was meant to end. We met in such a way that we lost our own identities. We forget ourselves
and became the ocean itself. A place where
there was no boundaries, no barriers Just this vast ocean of love… Just this vast ocean of love…