Its Delhi, its noisy

I grow up in a noise

I sit up and close my eyes

I want to feel a peace

with the shiver of my knees

on empty roads they honk

to get ahead, to be a monk

even the sleepless nights they fill

not the hills, nor the pill

its taunting, I want to be free

a peaceful mind, where it would be

still I live with all this noise

I sit up and close my eyes

 

 

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