Wild flowing and deserving
Life had it all when i started and went on
until a turn came and told me to stay
I was astonished,i turned gray
When it happened,i never planned
Small was me and so the play
Never thought i will crumble
like this someday
I looked up, i needed a hand
So i wished a ray up from the sky
Only to know that my prayers were banned
I broke so much,almost impossible to stand
I took up the bet
I would find the way
I was not the one who would remain gray
I charged up, i had to survive
It was time for
Coming back to life.
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मंजिलो में चलते चलते कुछ राह बदल जातें हैं शुरुआत कहाँ होती है ये ख्तम कहीं होते है .... अक्सर राहो में चलते चलते हमराह बदल जातें है एक मोड़... -
Sukun on my voice on youtube: http://youtu.be/TZSV1CnoRkY रात की मिट्टी को उठा कर हाथ से रगड़ रहा था , की शायद उनकी तन्हाई की...
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