No One Around, Not a sound.. No One Around, Not a sound..

I fear that sound, That disturbs my dreams, I fear that sound, That disturbs my dreams,

Doesn’t matter Bed or ground. Doesn’t matter Bed or ground.

Imagine, if one day, Such a time will come, Imagine, if one day, Such a time will come,

And write this poem on you. And write this poem on you.

The world knows and respects her as a Mother. The world knows and respects her as a Mother.