A life of distant dreams to go past and whistle
Simplicity of these human souls to battle with
Crazy sounds the bristle of this life and beyond
Monochrome says the inspiration of illusions
Vivid glory beneath this scarred rainbow
Science wouldn’t be held a blessing in disguise
Scattered masts held high up the horizon nevertheless
Mastering the waves gushing past with fishes to sing still
Oscillations of the time run backwards I wish
When dreams would start at square one and never seem to end
Dats the world I would wish for but a Bedouin
Nomadic adrenaline never seem to drink its thirst
Pulses racing by and the heart thumps to a halt
Pleased to be here and nine more to Live!
Ajay Padattil
23/02/2009
Simplicity of these human souls to battle with
Crazy sounds the bristle of this life and beyond
Monochrome says the inspiration of illusions
Vivid glory beneath this scarred rainbow
Science wouldn’t be held a blessing in disguise
Scattered masts held high up the horizon nevertheless
Mastering the waves gushing past with fishes to sing still
Oscillations of the time run backwards I wish
When dreams would start at square one and never seem to end
Dats the world I would wish for but a Bedouin
Nomadic adrenaline never seem to drink its thirst
Pulses racing by and the heart thumps to a halt
Pleased to be here and nine more to Live!
Ajay Padattil
23/02/2009
