With dancing tree
And the mesmerizing musing of leaves
And twinkling stars
In the jungle of buldings
With compitition around you
With types of people in line
And all ups and down,
You realize that you are all alone
And this loneliness is not loneliness
You can feel better,
You will meet to the best and worst self,
With every hit of the Moody breeze.
You will accept your all plus and minus
With plan to be you
As the way you wanted to be in childhood.