Samay ghadi pe bajke 2,
aur dil kehta hai ab suno..
khayal se mujhme aate hain...
tu likhta ja, chal ja piro...

Aur main kalam ka aashiq hoon,
jo pannon ko ab bharta hoon,
kuch adhoora sa thaa inme wo..
main poora sa ab karta hoon...

Syahi ki darkaar hai,
Shabdon ki to kami nahi,
Jo kalam mein syahi bhari hui,
woh pannon pe meherbaan hai....

The words roll themselves on the plane,
and the paper fills itself in time,
The writer is now happy though,
the musician awaits for a soothing chime.

Perhaps the tune will grow in time,
for the words don't mind being read aloud,
as the composition comes out slow,
it looks to grow as ageing wine.

The rainbow decorates my aura,
and the rain, signifies the change,
The Nature enlightens in plethora
my characteristic and trait range..

I love to dive, in the ocean of thoughts,
to swim in deep, rejuvenating plots..
Of ultimate pleasure, and wild beauty,
with a sense of quench, and responsibility..

The color shades mesmerize my soul,
with ultimate simplicity and sophisticated goals
Of my persona, and my feel...
Invoking the inner to Unveil.

Hello Mr.Left I want to tell,
you that I am what you were before,
companion in every Dip and Rise,
You add the knowledge in me to explore..

Every way, I seek to say,
to let you know that,
there's something new,
[It changes me through]

And it does say,
to come and play,
but I just keep on looking,
out for you.....

A call in every breath,

You are the light in me,
for you are delight,
to have it all go live again
from you I get the might,

Let me get to know you even more,
the voices sound so deep inside of me,
give me a chance to kindy let you know,
that you bring me the feeling of the wise,

For you are, what I am,
you are, a feel,
For you are the pain beneath,
For you're the relief..