I travel through the lifetime,
Being in search since day one.
It started from some town
Where I was born.

My screams at the birth bed –
I remember what I’ve said.
But now my hands are down
And I’m torn.

In every single city
I get smiles and greetings,
Except these aren’t
Coming from you.

My words were pretty simple,
I screamed your name and that’s it,
Even at that time
I knew a few.

But you can’t hear, baby.
I’m dying here sadly.
Alone, with many troubles.
They tend to kill.

I’m craving for salvation.
Among United Nations
Search it will be over
And I’m healed.