She says 'yes', IT says 'no'
the play took place forever ago
Stop it does not cos its old
Its a game that's played every moment in the world

She wants to call him but IT prevents her
He wants to cry but IT stops him too
IT lies inside, deep down and rooted
Like a tree age-old with roots unknown

Uproot you cannot with force or strength
work with IT you have to over some length
Coaxing and prodding with a gentle nudge
for IT to relent and give you your space

Free you are then from IT's clutches
So you think till it next catches.

Kuch nasha to aapki baat ka hai
Kuch nasha aapke andaaz ka hai
Kuch nasha hamaare jazbaat ka hai
Kuch nasha is dheemi barsaat ka hai
Hamein aap yun hi sharabi na kahiye
Is dil par asar to aap se mulaakat ka hai!

One way street

Walking straight
in my own world,
Unfurling dreams
wishes retold

Meet you I was gonna
halfway in the street
Late was I for the meet?

See you I did
in a hazy streak
long before I realised
It was a one way street.