Need Of The Hour

I am the shadow of the glowing candle,

The glass dust of a broken bangle;

A long lasting fire emitting smoke now;

Covering my life, how to live now ?

Often I feel myself in a dangerous cyclone,

Where will it take me, totally unknown.

Hey, anybody who can help me out, haa?

Anybody to help me fixing all these, aah...

What a heavy crisis situation I am in!

The time is passing by, flying and flying.

I am the mud beside the clear pond,

The uneven destiny taking me far beyond.

Need a ray of light for a right path to walk on

And to forget those days that are gone.