ज़िम्मेदारियों भरा कभी कुछ लिखा नही मैंने,
पर जब भी कभी तेरा नाम लिखा,
कोरे कागज़ पर,
साँसे रोक इत्मीनान से,
क़लम चलाई है मैंने !

Its been a week
of falling apart
though the night makes me believe
we are fine
so i pull over the curb
click the key into the lock
step into the shower
meanwhile
bullets keep flying over
a war ravaged world
gulping a draft of water
i hold my breath lying next to you
all is fine, we believe as we make love
In the foreground of a 70s number
meanwhile
bullets keep flying over
a war ravaged world
In the cusp of a rising fall
we forget that we are not meant
for each other
even if for a brief while
night is the light that stops us
from falling apart
like frayed, dead leaves.

Lightly, O lightly we bear her along,
She sways like a flower in the wind of our song;
She skims like a bird on the foam of a stream,
She floats like a laugh from the lips of a dream.
Gaily, O gaily we glide and we sing,
We bear her along like a pearl on a string.
Softly, O softly we bear her along,
She hangs like a star in the dew of our song;
She springs like a beam on the brow of the tide,
She falls like a tear from the eyes of a bride.
Lightly, O lightly we glide and we sing,
We bear her along like a pearl on a string.