Fading Colors
I am the one
Feeling restlessness
I am the one
The youth of this millennium
So zealous, so diligent, so powerful
Why I get suffocation?
Why still I have to cry?
They say it is generation gap!
None has taken my brain map!
I cry… I cry…
I am the one
Feeling restlessness
No Sympathy, no solace, no exposure
Even no vent to my lyrics
My mistakes my blunders
Of course! They were…
You believe me! I swear!
I won’t repeat them!
I am lost, confusion is there
I find support nowhere!
I am the one!
The youth of this millennium
Surrounded by woods I cry
I cry… I cry…
Alone…Alone…Alone…
I shed tears I am pale
My friends, my elders, my counselors,
One by one they come and go!
With golden advices – so called!
They haven’t cared to read my mind!
And lo! My colors fading behind!
© Chetan Thaker
Co-lyricist: N. L. Thaker




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