All destinations
Are not connected by roads
All islands
Are not connected by boats
But there are men
Who reach the unreachable
And women
Who bridge the divide
All hearts
Are not open to love
All minds
Are not open to share
But there are women
Who can pierce the ice
And men
Who can listen with care
All fate lines
Are not thick and long
All our life
We cannot be fit and strong
But there are men
Who live well while facing certain death
And women
Who redefine correlation
between age and health
Now if by chance
You find a friend like this
Don't try to fit her in a ring
Or tie him by a string
Give him space
Let her run her race
Life is one short trip
The end is pretty dead
So make most
Of what lies ahead
Fall in love,
Or fall out of it
Hit the road
or make it
Full of passion
waiting to explode
Or if needed
Fail and reload
Don't barricade
your mind and heart
Don't shutdown,
You just need a restart
(Written by Jibrael Jos)
(In a flight from Bengaluru to Delhi)
Are not connected by roads
All islands
Are not connected by boats
But there are men
Who reach the unreachable
And women
Who bridge the divide
All hearts
Are not open to love
All minds
Are not open to share
But there are women
Who can pierce the ice
And men
Who can listen with care
All fate lines
Are not thick and long
All our life
We cannot be fit and strong
But there are men
Who live well while facing certain death
And women
Who redefine correlation
between age and health
Now if by chance
You find a friend like this
Don't try to fit her in a ring
Or tie him by a string
Give him space
Let her run her race
Life is one short trip
The end is pretty dead
So make most
Of what lies ahead
Fall in love,
Or fall out of it
Hit the road
or make it
Full of passion
waiting to explode
Or if needed
Fail and reload
Don't barricade
your mind and heart
Don't shutdown,
You just need a restart
(Written by Jibrael Jos)
(In a flight from Bengaluru to Delhi)
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