The days of childhood were full of fun and joy,
Those were the golden days of enjoy...
The sun rises for me at ten,
Because I never hear the sound of a hen...
The journey of life starts from a cradle,
In which everyone has to paddle...
It was a journey in the dark
Figures too hazy and nothing to hark...
Like the stars in the firmament
I want to shine, glow, twinkle...
When the sun sets and the dusk falls
Ceasing the merry bird calls...
Sometimes I wish I could
Turn the hands of time...
In amidst of thousands
I heard my name called aloud...
I vowed never to, but
I find myself picking up the pieces and...
I'm looking for a friend today
I'm looking for a friend today...
The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears...
You can do what you want to do,
You have to try to find out...