Standing on a cliff
The wind tugging at her hair
She looks down yonder
The winding road
She traces it as much as she can
but somewhere she lets go
Too many curves, all those ups, all those downs, in life, her life
She has lived, has she done justice to her existence, she would know not
Has she added life to the years or just years to her life, she would know not
All she understands, is that she has to keep walking
On a path strewn with roses, a path strewn with thorns

All she knows is that she has to keep walking, making a difference to those that matter, the paths lined with milestones too, on which 'tis written not "was she here?", but saying "she was here"....


Current Music: Pal - KK and Kuch Tho Hua Hai - KhNh ( the chorus at the end is fantastic)