They call me wild  I agree  I am wild  filled with  Wonder  Innocence  Love  Dreams  Aren’t you?

I fell today  The one who nurtured me  Let me go  He did not even cry  Life has not changed for him  He has his

The sky is expansive  The trees rooted  Can I be both

When I draw boundaries, what is contained within stands out, shines, is seen  I am learning to draw boundaries and respect boundaries others have

Everyone saw his wildness, weirdness, waywardness; the thorns around him  Very few came close to discovering and experiencing the love and tenderness that flowed within

Aaj pyaasi dharti muskaraayi hai Baadlon ne mehfil sajaai hai  Thak gaye hain yeh baadal  Bhaagte bhaagte  Uthaaye hue bojh is jale hue paani kaa 

Aaj pyaasi dharti muskaraayi hai Baadlon ne mehfil sajaai hai  Thak gaye hain yeh baadal  Bhaagte bhaagte  Uthaaye hue bojh is jale hue paani kaa 

Same tree  Same soil  Same age  Same care  One tree is parched  One is blooming  The one parched does not ask why  The one blooming

Little book of hope  Growing wild  In an untended pot  Dropped by a bird  Caught in nurturing soil Braving harsh sun  Thunderstorms  And thirst  I

Kan kan mein bhagwan Chan Chan mein bhagwan  Mitti ke bhagwan  Mitti mein bhagwan  Divine is a feeling  Divine is knowing  Divine is me  Divine