Why do I always have to sit alone?
My sadness is just like a damage in cyclone
Why does this sadness give me a fear
Like if I have lost someone very dear
Sitting alone and rocking on the chair
Is there someone who’ll show me a little care?
My sadness is just like if I had a fight
Everyone watching me standing alone under deep sunlight
Is there anyone who could see me cry?
This kind of life is just like a bheja fry