I sit here in my room, grooming myself in front of the mirror that glow..
I see myself without defects, though I have been through tough roads..
The winds are bringing glad tidings to me, look in the mirror the boy is smiling..
There is strange kind of love I am feeling in it, It seems like the world within me is free…
As I stood below the shower, the water made it way swiftly through my body..
There is something different in the wind today, or maybe I have met that small child that live within me out of blue today..
— Abdul Gani Punjabi