The  Comet

Sometimes you light up my sky like a comet that awakens hope.
Sometimes it feels like you've wandered into my orbit, 

To join your path with my path.
Sometimes it seems that you are very tired of the constant rush of life,
So show up like a foreign guest bird with the hope of a little peace.
Sometimes I feel like you're just like any other normal female character—
Aparinamdarsi, who comes and goes, laughs and wants, knows neither to give nor to take,
Just running with uncertainty and the unknown with no name for the future.
Sometimes I don't know why I feel like this - maybe your world and mine are not the same,
You mistakenly appeared on my dark path like a lost glow warm.