Namaste bhaiyo & beheno I make music now
im currently in an imaginary place and This is how I want to express the story that plays in my mind on repeat, it is the story of a simple soul, in the cycle. stuck, no escape. where time repeats itself in cycles. you feel the same?
i want freedom again
Punar = Again Mukti = Freedom
enjoy
Lyrics-
Stone turns to dust Dust turns to stone again Old flags fade New names on the stadium
Crowns on the floor New hands reaching up for them Same big speech Different suit Same trembling
Everything is a circle Spinning me back to the start History on a carousel Writing its name on my heart I’m here for a moment Then I’m gone like a spark in the dark Trying to learn how to let it all go
Wheels on the highway Same old sunrise Brand new day Empire ashes in the soil Growing up through garden foil
Name on a trophy Dust on a frame that used to glow Photos fade But the faces Keep coming back in the children we know
Everything is a circle Round and around we go History spinning in spiral lines Higher each time it flows I live my little lifetime Then I let this body go To fall back into the current Of the energy that wrote the show
Funeral flowers Next room over A baby cries Calendar pages Flip between hello and goodbye
We build up our cities Then watch them sink into the ground But roots drink the stories Of every stone that ever fell down
Everything is a circle Round and around we go History spinning in spiral lines Higher each time it flows I live my little lifetime Then I let this body go To fall back into the current Of the energy that wrote the show
So I breathe in I breathe out Learning what this heart’s about Let the gold go Let the names fade All of this is borrowed anyway
Everything is a circle Round and around we go Nothing we carry is leaving here Only the love we chose I live my little lifetime Then I let this body go Fold back into the silence Into the energy that made it all glow