She is searching peace, nowhere
She is begging love, nowhere
In the middle of annoying crowed, nowhere
In the fading disco lights of DJ night, nowhere
She was driven by her mad mind
Wandered crying like a lonely bird
Searching for a twig of soothing shade, nowhere
Foraging for a bit of lovely care, nowhere
She was spoiled under the spume of pub life
Floating under the waves of craziness
Surfing for that drop of peace, nowhere
Flying up for a gleam of hope, nowhere
Lost herself in the darkness of woods
Lost her way to the brightness of pleasure
Still searching for a dot of cheeriness, nowhere
Strolling for trace of calmness, nowhere
Left her home, lost her life
Left her friends, lost her views
Left her roots, lost her hopes
For finding for a flash of heartfelt smile, nowhere
Days of roaming in the rapid life
Months of fighting with her daily life
Years passed with no results
Wrinkles started marking waste of time
Forcing sleeps to get rid of night
Using pillows to hide her tears and weeps
Listening for a call of happiness, nowhere
Hoping for a mail of kindness, nowhere
Yes, in this world that matters more
Discrimination of skin colour
Differentiation of slang of words
Omnipotence of salary slips
Escaping from that darkness of life
Losing her way in the middle of woods
And finally left her home of thick woods
Reaching in the hands of breezy lake
Ending up in soulful loneliness
In those banks of hopes and waves of peace
She found one tree in the middle lake
That true lone tree in the middle of Wanaka Lake
Her eyes opened and smiling at, but
Her ears hearing now low sobbing sound
The lonely tree started whispering
“Why are you following me here?
I am begging you for some peacefulness”
The lone tree started murmuring
“Please leave me here alone!”