Postcards
Magic India
Airplane landing, India here I am, no ban
I reckon the crowd but was not really fan,
Driver with a large smile, if just I could
getting the same for sure I would
Life no wonder isn’t easy for many
Still no sign of despair or agony
Resignation as guideline and main rule
will never ever let you become fool
Stepping in Taj Mahal mausoleum
Nothing to do with a lifeless museum
Delighting enchantment is in the air
Though gone, Mumtaz is still indeed there
Such feeling you hardly enjoy elsewhere
and magic of love revival is not at all fake
an appealing river gently filling a lake
Chorus
India you turned me crazy
Far from you what a misery
You made me change my mind
I do admit, I was so blind
Bringing the sun in my heart, is so kind
Closing the loop, dare the Tuk Tuk
Kathak dancing feeling in the souk
Driving zigzag and mad rodeo way
intense emotion will forever stay
Went in Rajasthan, Maharajah county
Living in these marvelous palaces you would envy
Splendor is gone, flavor of the past remains
Clock moves freely as time got rid of its chains
I wander in a vast and pompous ballroom
where end of day doesn’t spread the gloom
As the sun on the earth the day of birth
my soul regenerates loosening the girth
Night is gone in the Backwaters
Nature greatness, is only what matters
I dive in contemplation and reverie
Noise and hectic life are yet sleepy
Looking at the rice fields what a break
I guess there is so much I could take
with peace of mind embracing the wake
Chorus
Any idea what makes India look so different ?!
Maybe time putting on word absent the accent
Impatient western, eyes focusing on present
while Sacred Ganges, reclaims order from disorder
Believe comfort those weak, erasing the border
Talking with Indians you feel near and far, one at a time,
And the vibes raise from zero ground to the sublime
Chorus
Beauty and majesty of so many places are in race
Words are gone, and love the feeling you embrace
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