Faded and lying on the ground,
was a leaf.
A leaf of love.
A leaf of inspiration.
It was a leaf of spring.

Flowing with the air,
was a leaf.
A leaf of gold.
A leaf of soul.
It was a leaf of spring.

Lying dead in the morning light,
was a leaf.
A leaf of spring.

If I could fly, I would live a life of a bird.
If I could fly, I would go and sleep on one of the cloud.
If I could fly, I would go and touch the glorious rainbow.
If I could fly, I would flow with the air.
If I could fly, I would roam the whole world.
If I could fly, I would go to the heaven,
And bring my loving ones,
who are no longer with me.
I wish I could fly....
(In the memory of my grand mother)

A young boy wanted to fly,
spreading his arms jumped to the sky.

Though he knew he would fall,
but thinking otherwise-
better failing than not tried at all.

My life is like a journey,
a journey to sky,
a long and a very long journey,
a journey of mine to the sky.

Happiness and joy fill our hearts.
Soon a new turn in our life starts.

Thirteen years have almost past.
But in our mind memories last.

Soon as one more year comea to an end.
I want to say, thanks for being my true friends.

Time once again had forgotten mr,
many long hours pass,
and I am still alone,
not one word heard......

I can feel time passing by,
but I,
still alone.

Just as how a tree can't leave a leaf,
I can't leave you.

A tree without a single leaf is dull,
similarly without you I am null.

Trees without a leaf,
and I without you,
I can never imagine.

If I am a tree,
you like a leaf,
which never leaves a tree,
never leaves me.