New path ahead of me.
towards a new vista.........
New rhythm . new friends.
New revelation... a 'chetana'.
A God's gift.
I dream again... new dreams !
New revelation... a 'chetana'.
A God's gift.
I dream again... new dreams !
The meadow , green and sloping , yellow wildflowers. jingle of bells ---- cattle roaming. Idyllic. The neverland of my daydreams.
I've walked these streams
In a spectacle of wealth and poverty
In the diamond markets
The scarlet welcome carpet
That they just rolled out for me
And I've walked these streams
In the madhouse asylum they can be
Where a wild-eyed misfit prophet
On a traffic island stopped and he raved of saving me
Have I been blind, have I been lost
Inside myself and my own mind?
Hypnotized, mesmerized by what my eyes have seen?
What they have seen...
Have I been blind, have I been lost?
Have I been wrong, have I been wise?
Have I been strong?
Have I been hipnotized, mesmerized, by what my eyes have found
In that stream carnival?
In that carnival..."