Sitting on sand, I am curious to know......
Sitting on sand, I am curious to know Why I am here, what debt I owe Sun shines on me, I am touched by Snow My bare legs, don't let me enjoy though People pass by, some give a look others no I sometimes wonder, everyday where they go In the day, time runs very slow Darkness of night, brings new tales of woe My father fakes a smile, as if I don't know Looking at his life, I don't want to grow Sitting on sand, I am curious to know Why I am here, what debt I owe ~ Neeraj