That was the Same Night

That was the same night. Such was the moonlight. Suddenly on that night also, I met you. That night, sitting on the same bench of the same park, We talked for hours - Of home, outside, around the world

But one thing we could not bring on the lips Whom we both, In my heart, Were turning around like a garland

Tonight is the same night, It is the same moonlight. Suddenly the same night, I met you.

Even tonight, sitting on the same bench of the same park, We have talked for hours - Of home, outside, around the world. But we have not been able to bring one thing to the lips, Whom we both- In my heart, Has been turning like a garland

It is night It is the moonlight. It is a labyrinth of deception. But except for this one analogy, Look then How unequal we have become tonight.

But not There is more of a similarity now, Tonight we both are in a hurry to go, Your child will be hungry, My cigarettes are over..