\"Heavenly stars play before my eyes,Holding their hands through the lovely path,
And I see it, I feel it,
The joy, that no one brings ever,The joy that a lonely heart is seeking.
Sun and the moon, rise to see their face,
Breeze in the dawn tickles to wake them up,
Monsoon springs, showers to embrace them
Clouds on the sky, rushing to watch them play.
Though the oceans are vast for them to sail,
Currents are high pulling them back,
They do fight to keep up their breath,
Up and down in our nasty busy life.
With no doubts about the future,
Nor of the past, they live in the present
Each and every moment,
tucked away from the crowd
The unseen diamonds of the slum.\"