Parrots and Pigeons over the head,
Cool wind blowing its breeze...
Ripe red tomatoes a step ahead,
With every turn, my soul just freeze.
Gorgeous green garden to treat...
The mysterious night witnesses his pain
As his wings of dreams burned him up!
The streetlights glows brighter and brighter,
As his phoenix desire failed him again!
And...
There’s a stain on the window,
It blurs my view,
And darkens the world outside,
The view is bleak,
The streets are sleek,
And the resemblance is striking.
There’s a stain on the window,
It stops my thoughts,
It restricts my love,
Is the wind blowing?
Is it not?
There’s confusion inside,
And the resemblance is striking.
The resemblance is striking,
To my heart,
My brain,my mind,my soul,
There’s a stain,
A stain so large,
That the world seems small,
And dark and bleak.
There’s a stain on the window,
And then the sun rises,
It blinds my eyes,
Blinds my eyes by its magnificence and grace,
It’s light so powerful,
I feel cleansed.
The sun shines and I close my eyes,
I open them after a while,
And lo!
The stain on the window,
It seems to have gone.
Tucked-in shirt,
Tightened with belt
Fairly combed hair,
Nervous he felt.
Excited parents,
Wearing masks of glow and charm
They too were nervous from within,
Life's clock had struck a new...
