there is nothing that i want from you
nothing but a gesture
to leave me alone
on my own
to face the life
and write some songs,
no friendship no love
nothing sent from above
no blame no game
no name and fame
no you no me
got nothing left to see
but time is not up
got to go with it
to the extreme limit
to see something unseen
some realities n some dreams
as thats what all i can do
to know that at then end
there will be no family no friend
its gonna be only me
all alone
on my own
to face the life
and write some song
a song that kids will sing
in the coming times
on the music of rains
with an innocent brain
and a lovely heart
as god's part
that resides in all of us
but in the life's race n fuss
we all forget to talk n discuss
this little thing
how a kid stays pure
even when the life is sour
i guess coz they r with god
when they r all alone
on their own
to face the life
and write some songs.
some songs that defines life
as a flower and not a sword or knife
that invites beautiful butterflies
to make this world look like a paradise
where on the music of the rain
children go dancing
without any fear
all alone
on their own
to change the face of life
PRASHANT RANA
khayal khojte hain zariya iss zehan se uss zehan tak jaane ka
maksad se wasta hai niraa, wo mile to koi sabab nahi hai bahaane ka.
maksad se wasta hai niraa, wo mile to koi sabab nahi hai bahaane ka.
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