When you are alone
With moving images and still time
I know what you miss
Do I know what I miss
Let us decorate a wall
With you painting a motif
And I making the border
Some colours will move outside in
Some inside out
Shaking hands will bring
A new resonance like the
Vibration of sitar
You may call it limitation
I call it expansion
Of the moving sensations inside us
Ever ready to take us on their arms
Like an angel flying
Into the sky
Let us fly
Together, as we climbed the mountains
And walked through the forest
Let us regain
The same moments
Caring, sharing and daring
Like the flowers we had sown
In our garden many times