Once upon a time, there was a boy
He walked on and on,
To reach a destination he never had.
Where was he going? He didn’t know.
What was the reason? Nothing kept him home.
How long would he walk? Who knows, it’s life.
Through the ups and downs, mist and rain,
The boy still walked on,
To a land unknown.
Five years ago, the boy met a woman
She hid behind a lot of mysteries, she was the unknown,
She was the Princess of the Clouds!
She asked where he was headed,
The boy couldn’t respond, he said he only walked
She smiled and said, I’ll walk along.
The boy stopped on his tracks,
Lost his desire to walk anymore,
He knew now he was home.
Now, five years later,
He comes back home one more time from another walk,
Will everything be the same?
It’s late night, travellers find rest in the sarai
The boy must walk on,
He has a place to reach tonight.
This time he knows his destination,
He knows the way and the reason,
Tonight the boy walks on, he must reach home.
Truly said, home is where heart is,
The boy realised, “my heart is in the East, buried far beneath,
Where Princess of the Clouds lives!”