Melody

Tuned into three digit band

The soft beautiful voice 

Coming out of the radio box

It's Radio Kashmir and you have tuned to Srinagar station.

Sitting near the window

Looking far towards the Maha dev mountain

I wonder what is really beyond the horizon,

The cold breeze touched my face.

Melodious voice of Lata mangeshkar

singing "wo hai zara khafa khafa"

I grinned and went to my memory lane

Where, i always get lost.

Pleasing big clouds,

As beautiful as snow cladded Mountains 

Touching the mighty peak

Looks like the beloved touches his cheeks

As song comes to an end

I came to a reality

Where the horizon is a line

And we live near the controls of it...