Twinkle-Twinkle lazy star Kitna soyega uthja yaar, up above the
world so high, sun has risen in the sky, uthke jaldi pee le _chai,
then call me up and say HI
People vanish, people die. People laugh and people cry,
Some give up, some will try,
Some say hi, while some say bye,
Others may forget, but never will I..
Good morning!
The rising sun
age old
yet new and inspiring
lighting up the world
with its soft pink rays;
just watching the familiar hues
dance on the still water
I return to emotions
that never truly left.
Just as the sun sets
it rises again
wide arms embracing a new day.
