15.08.47 was the day we achieved Independence.
Days have passed since then,
This fan I see, its moving & airing me
Although I don't know whether it really wants it!
Is it airing me against its wish?
Hence, having a discomfort feeling.
What I thought & what came out!
Million hopes got shattered now.
Heart hesitating to beat today
This blow is unbearable all the way.
There was once that cretin nomad,
Whom people called a lunatic, a crazy guy.
Had no dress but a torn rag over his waist.
He looked like a roadside homeless like any other.
I'm everything and I'm nothing