Echoes of change, The quiet spot is no more.

Today the foundations of life started shaking,
Today this world full of people started saying something,
My restless mind started searching for something,
I just kept wandering,
Where did I get lost in search of ultimate peace?

I wrote some meaningless things,
I said some stupid things,
I must have made eye contact with someone,
We could not understand the deep meaning of things,
I kept on searching for peace.

The world is very crowded today,
Echoes of change, The quiet spot is no more,
The world is getting more and more crowded,
I saw many different kinds of people in this crowd,
Looking at this crowd it seems, people are emotionless.

I talk to anyone, why do people use harsh language,
Why are the sweet words vanishing,
Why do people meet in a dispute,
Why people are not able to speak the language that touches the heart,
Why are people forgetting the language of love?
Who is not innocent anymore?
There are two distances, how do cross human life?
 
My mind is disillusioned,
Where has that exquisite beauty disappeared,
The sweet sounds of the birds, the sound of the wind,
The concrete has laid a net,

The tall, tall building is full.

Today, words fail to capture the enchanting affection of a mother's love,
Today, the father's love has become a show-off,
Relatives and neighbours have become selfish now,
Look at anyone, everyone's mind is filled with impurity,
The crowd is increasing but the true humans are getting lost.

Echoes of change, The quiet spot is no more,
Everywhere crowds, just crowds,
There is only a crowd on the road, on the bus, on the train,
Where have all those birds disappeared?
Which wakes the world up from sleep in the morning.

How expensive has the sweet voice of the cuckoo become,
How costly has that beautiful dance of the peacock become,
Excessive urbanization and tree felling continue,
Nature is telling us something in a wordless response,
Which we cannot hear or see.
Life is of two days: a decisive battle of life.

Where have the river flowing with silence gone,
Where have the countless colourful fishes disappeared?
The cool breeze of flowing is vanishing today,
The lush greenery and the fragrance of flowers captivate the mind.

Certainly, that greenery is disappearing today.

Where are the hordes of migratory birds disappearing from rivers,
Streams, ditches and caves,
The unmatched beauty of nature is diminishing,
Where have those fireflies that used to illuminate the tranquil, silent night?
No one can hear that sweet voice, that bird awake all night,

The crowds keep increasing,
The quiet spot is no more,
The language of empathy is vanishing,
The language of unspoken competition is rising,
The frenzied crowd has created an uproar,
Looking at this crowd one feels like a dreamless creature.

I search for that flock of birds that sing music with their sweet voices,
The wild animal herd is slowly vanishing,
I kept wandering like this, I had written a tuneless song in my account,
My mind is unstable, I am searching for peace.
To Achieve Extraordinary in Life One Has to Become Extraordinary.

When I meet people, they are unable to speak the language of knowledge,
The language of love is vanishing from within people,
There is a sense of dissatisfaction on everyone's face,
People are not able to meet with happiness, the crowd is increasing today,

But that style of humanism is disappearing today.

There is no peace today in the city or the village,
I am sleeping with a tired body,
I have seen an enchanting dream,
A beautiful woman was seducing me,
I don't remember ever seeing such a beautiful woman before,
She appears to be a more beautiful woman than an angel from heaven.

She was telling me some things to forget,
She was telling me some love words,
Suddenly a shrill sound broke my incomplete sleep,
That lascivious woman was laughing at me,
I just remained lying on the bed like that, without any concern.

Art is Needed to Live Life: Coordination of Life's Learning, Wisdom, and Experience.