They all are my friends
I know them, they know me
we met few times, last year
But Do i know what they are thinking about me
Do they care? what i am going through my life
In that case, Who knows me?
My wife, kids, parents.
They know little of me, some parts of me
My mom know me when i am sad and troubled
she has this sense
kind of feeling, my son is in trouble
But do i know myself
my dancing heart
jumping from sorrow to joy
I am special
Who can see my nakedness of Heart.