There at the paper stand
I spent not just a moment 

I spent a life after all........

She came at one missed call and waited impatient 

And she gave not one but fifteen in return

There lived a moment so deep so pure

I spent a life after all....

News??...Oh no!,  it were alphabets 

floating on the paper, I never understood then

She stood near me
somewhere there.
Down the memory lane

at the paper stand

I lived not a just moment 

I lived a life after all.....

I wished it had never ended 

I should have spent some more time

Not an hour or two

But a real life time...

With you my love 

b`coz I know

It was not just a moment, but

A life after all...........

O! lovely Chandrabhaga Paper stand

Miss you a lot.....