The Question

Do you see the rising sun,
the red sky and the flying birds,
Do you hear the river flowing,
and do you know what does it whisper,
Do you walk on the meandering road,
and do you know where does it go,
Do you ride the galloping horse,
and can you talk with the wind,
Does your soul sing a song,
and how long can you keep going,
Do you know that the clock is ticking,
and do you care about the fleeting minute,
Do you live your life like a real man,
or do you live like a dancing puppet,
Do you know the answer to the question,
that pops everyday in my mind,
Are we afraid to live,
or are we scared of dying?

manzilon se aage aur bhi manzilen hongi,
unki taraf badhte kuchh kaafile honge,
un raahon pe chalne waale,
kabhi sambhle to kabhi gire honge,
jo pahunch na sake manzilon tak,
unhe raaston se shikwe gile honge,
chand khushkismat aise bhi honge,
jo manzilon se jaa mile honge,
unhe yeh ehsaas ho na ho,
par manzilon se aage aur bhi manzilen hongi,
aur yun hi chalne waale kuchh silsile honge.

YOU CAN!

Let the roads be bumpy,
Let the sun be high,
and challenges aplenty coming by,
Let there be no tree,
and no water either,
and let it be the roughest
of the weather,
Little fuel in your vehicle,
and the mileage be low,
and many a mile you need to go,
not a tavern in sight,
and no one around
all you hear is your own sound,
the sound of ya heart,
the sound of ya soul,
that keeps ya egging towards ya goal,
and you know that you can do it,
and you have done it before,
have faith in yourself,
and you'll do it for sure.

Kaleidoscope

The life is good
or so it seems
sometimes in reality
and quite often in dreams
the way I see
it looks colored bright
and just never mind
if it's black n white
it is full of sunshine
and full of hope
life's a rainbow
life's a kaleidoscope.

The Circus Man


Here I come and here I go,
I promise you
a hell of a show,
I'll be a joker,
be an acrobat,
and make you wonder
what the hell is that,
I'll eat stones
and spit out fire,
and will peform
as long as you desire,
Well, life's a circus,
and we all a clown,
walking around in that funny gown,
pretending to be someone
that we are not
nevertheless giving our best shot,
making others happy,
but never happy are we,
and always thinking,
is this the way it ought to be.