Just too close…
I too stand near the brink, Not just to witness the rise and sink, I too stand close at dawn,
I too stand near the brink, Not just to witness the rise and sink, I too stand close at dawn,
Stockholm, Sweden Some lights attracts my soul, Some swings removes the haul, Some water make me cherish, Some heights, is
Stockholm, Sweden Rejuvenated from the cradle to end, Past time beckoned the sizzle to bend. Lived the time, lived in
Goa, India Let the thrill embark on you, Let the courage be the face of you, Let the thunder be
Ship, India Gregarious can find the veins under the veil, But alone it is really hard to reveal. Referring about
Phuket, Thailand Urge into the matter which sleeve, Wish the nature which creed to feel. The blueness all around, Just
Goa, India Under the trail of sun, Beside the craze of one, Holding just hand in hand, Under the veil
Sometimes thirst are just for the necessity, The way to come out of ignominy, It’s unlike the greediness, the echelon