I wish this wind would take me far
Grant me wings, and I’ll fly over the Thar
I wish to see the mountains, their peaks stabbing the clouds
I wish to pitch a tent, and lay nestled in their shrouds.
I wish to hear the echoing noise, in the quiet forest night
I wish to see the gushing river, in the backdrop of stars
I wish this rain melts me away, and the wind blows away the dust
To the farthest corners of the earth and in the hands of lust.
I dream of white sandy beaches
Of thick long palms, dying sunsets and cool salty breezes.
I wish someone would set free my soul
And free me from all earthly holds
So that I may explore the world and see
And understand my true destiny.