As I pedalled around the Garden of Peace I could not deceive me anymore ....I just wanted to feel alone in crowds I was never alone all this time I am man of impossible desires I am man of star shaped fires I realized I am better not alone Strolling along the bicycle I rented As I reached temple of Mayadevi and I realized its not peace I sought All this time, I wanted to run from crowds So full of admiration and esteem Not for Peace, but from their love I cannot repent the love I have forsaken ...And in the garden of peace, I suffered from turmoil of love