कविता विश्लेषण

Your memory kept coming to me all night long The moonlight kept sparkling all night long All night long, the candle of pain kept burning My tearful eyes kept smiling all night long Some voice kept coming all night long The flame of sorrow kept flickering all night long The sweet sound of the flute kept coming As memories kept coming all night long The moon of memory kept descending into my heart Some madman wandered in the streets