My eyes are to cry a river
Its my destiny not an endeavour
Dreams are like a plain paper
I’ll live all alone… whatever!!!
Clouds are wrapping the moon
Children are playing with balloon
See it all on the sky, on the road
I’m not alive, I’ll never…
Dreams are like a plain paper
I’ll live all alone… whatever!!!
My wounds deserve to salt
It’s not mine not your fault
Chase your dream accomplish your wish
I’ll always live as a feather
My eyes are to cry a river
Its my destiny not an endeavour
Love is love, trade is trade
Few words are still unsaid
Unfold all my words in public
We are in love, we’ll, we were…
Dreams are like a plain paper
I’ll live all alone… whatever!!!
Words by: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 2006
