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I let it go


I walked down the lane in the moonlit midnight It was minute or two when I saw you at the right Not even once you thought and left all of sudden Your memories to me a sort of burden Tried to walk away bit you held my hand My tears wont stop and burst out as a fountain Oh my heart didn't knew, what was going on and until and unless all my Hope's went in vain All your jokes came to me as refrain It happened to me that you were the rose and I was the Jack and you asked me to help I threw it hard and let it go
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