no time to listen, almost
But it's me who complains
there is nobody that hears
I'll better keep my mouth shut
and listen to what you want to say
I may not be able to give you anything
Just happy, if I could at least share your pain
How wonderful will it be
if I realize difficulties you are going through
I know that may not be possible
because my understanding, still to grow
Are there many in the world
who may take me to count on?
Can I be that shoulder
they may cry, relax and rest upon?
Oh Lord! Grant their desires, answer prayers
and make them truly happy
I may not even ask for anything more
Anyway, You are all mine.
Anyway, You are all mine.
- Anil Parkhe
