Walking through the gypsy terrains of life
Looking back, i see-
a different me, in a different time and space...
rising from the ashes, rebirth
after the fall...
armoured with faith, choices and chances,
how i stood tall.
Destiny's second call...

Looking back, i see-
crossing paths, blooming hearts,
few common dreams, guffaws.
hurts, denials, lone desires,
demons of the present, ghosts of the past
and some pieces of a broken wooden door...

Looking back, i see-
myself, hopelessly bound
unfettered by love's grip,
once again...
Love-
greatest gift or fate's cruelest curse?

I saw you smile -as open as a water lily
and somehow i knew,
my world will never be the same again.

Looking back, i see-
a wounded me, by my own understanding of love
bleeding willingly and joyfully...

Isn't it impossible to pluck a star out of the sky?
But if you wanted one, i would give it a sincere try.
There's not a thing i wouldn't attempt to do,
to bring my hungry soul close to you...

Let the stars and seasons change the weather of our world
lets float, lets drown
lets fight and frown.
Lets hurt, lets heal
lets live, laugh and love
lets be...