Puksatte Life | Vasu Dixit
Free Life
Free life has no free time
Moneyless have no survival
No running no struggle
No search for torn loin cloth
Rumours go without notice
Hearts of men are full of jingling bells
No anger in the curls
No meaning in the faded words
No means no, nothing at all
Nothing at all, but life is there
Swing of life never stops
Bag of youth never fills
No end to high dreams
Infatuated desires have no limits
No means no, nothing at all, but life is there
Transcipted by Shobha Panduranga Bhatta
‘Puksatte Life’
Composed, Arranged and Produced by
Vasu Dixit