Khamosiyaan....

She walks to school with the lunch she packed Nobody knows what she's holdin' back Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday She hides the bruises with linen and lace The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask  It's hard to see the pain behind the mask Bearing the burden of a secret storm Sometimes she wishes she was never born Through the wind and the rain She stands hard as a stone In a world that she can't rise above But her dreams give her wings And she flies to a place where she's loved Concrete angel Somebody cries in the middle of the night The neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate When morning comes it'll be too late Through the wind and the rain She stands hard as a stone In a world that she can't rise above But her dreams give her wings        And she flies to a place where she's loved Concrete angel A statue stands in a shaded place An angel girl with an upturned face A name is wr...

A boat I will shape,and will let free into sea, will go farther away from this bizarre land, where nobody, in this land of love, pulls the heroes out of sleep. A boat, free of sail, and will shape away heart from the dream of pearl. Neither I lie with blues, Nor seas- water fairies, whose heads on surface, who enchant from the spring of their hairs on fisherman's sunlight of lonely dares. will run so will sing so: shall go far, farther away. Men? no tales. Women? not as cheerful as a cluster of grapes. No chamber of mirrors doubled the drinking spree. Even water didn't let a torch fire-free. shall go far, farther away. night sang its song, it's the windows' day. will run so. will sing so. Beyond the sea, there is a city, where the windows are open to expressions. and the roofs are places for pigeons who watch the fountain of the human mind. In the hands of each 1o year old child, is a flower of knowledge. People of the city see a bait...