Little Emotions by Mudit Sehgal
Those careless whispering
Passion to fly
Not to cry
Emotions were easy
Days were crazy
Thought was to fly in the sky
Cute emotions & careless dreams so high
Days tend to grow
We behaved so
Mind so inquisitive
Questioned often
Without a doubt even
Everything as is
all tend to believe in…
Days were early
With a mind of a child
When everyone was a like-minded child
Days and nights all were wild
Breeze was always mild…

