then who taught them
how to conduct and manage
they are master strategist
And never leave their job half done
Nature is their teacher
And they survive in wild life
Be it lion, cheetah, leopard
All are sharp in their games
A game of life and death.
then who taught them
how to conduct and manage
they are master strategist
And never leave their job half done
Nature is their teacher
And they survive in wild life
Be it lion, cheetah, leopard
All are sharp in their games
A game of life and death.
a nature’s music
to melt and give wayyour shivering lips settleshelping our tender love grow
bubble on her cheek
sadness will emerge,playing melancholy songkeeping me awake whole night
Desire is like a rainbow… It flashes on…Desire is like a flower… It blossoms on…The heart has a desire to live on…..The eye has a desire to meet with…Love has a desire to spread on…..Desire has a desire to burn on…..A desire in you is driving youAnd a desire in me is driving me…Keep this…
Wandering on the wings of timeOn the milky ways of life –As you unflod the sheet of pastAnd spread across the riversthe world will flow with youTo the sea of the eternity.