Our fate, pre-tied,
Our meet at a divine seat.
First time meet, hearts beat,
Everything is Lord Krishna's lead.
In Flower's rain, love remains,
Creeping plants, running train.
Instead of an unbearable breakup,
Your pressure checkup.
Arrogant accusation!
False timetable,
Everything is heartily bearable.
Our fate, pre-tied,
Everything God has set.
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