Immersed was I in my mundane chores,
The Myth of Myrtle filled my life lores!
In the wee hours of sunless time,
Your destiny met mine,
O! Stranger in my Life!!

Your presence exhumed my Soul,
As you merrily kept watching me,
I went on a poem-composing spree,
I even found the melody in my voice,
O! Stranger in my Life!!

My head may be a poor judge of men,
My heart, but, I wholly trust,
I hope you are now living at ease,
In that special place in my heart,
O Stranger in my Life!!

You worry about hurting me,
With stuff about you I don't know,
The mist in my eyes will sure reveal,
What my lips may well conceal,
O! Stranger in my Life!!

In God you may not believe,
Your prayers my mind shall conceive,
I expect nothing off you for me,
May happiness kiss your soul,
O! Sweet Stranger in my Life!!