Why do you blame the world
When you are also part of it…

Once there was a guy named Present
Wanting nothing but happiness…

From Ramayana to Mahabharat
From baby boomers to gen alpha…

Stronger than you think can be
Wiser on its own…

Simple is the word to describe the World
It’s we who make it complex…

Nothing is sweeter than a bitter truth
It may bring sadness or sorrow…

What comes easy
Is too tempting…

Those teary eyes said more than the moving lips…

I looked up to you when it came to being strong…

Clad in plains of her saree
Found a woman who claimed herself…

Seeking for validation, an unconscious effort- Be it right or wrong we want…

Maroonish and white
On a freezing night…

Once who used to be friends
Are counted as just followers…

She met her better version
And liked her a lot…

Test of the cloud began, I saw it gathering in a group…