I have been to her nooks and corners, Spent nights with many religions, castes and creeds... I have been to her nooks and corners, Spent nights with many religions, cast...

The poem shows that we all have a child within us. The poem shows that we all have a child within us.

Sometimes the thing that's lost, Is found one day, Sometimes the thing that's lost, Is found one day,

Where the North Wind, Meets the sea... Where the North Wind, Meets the sea...

The poem shows that in the end, it is always yourself to help you. The poem shows that in the end, it is always yourself to help you.

Found yet lost Yearned for yet always banished. Found yet lost Yearned for yet always banished.