
Attired in their finest costumes
With their flower braided hair.
They tip toed their way to His beautiful idol,
But they knew, He was everywhere.
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay
Attired in their finest costumes
With their flower braided hair.
They tip toed their way to His beautiful idol,
But they knew, He was everywhere.
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay
The streets looked huddled and full of hustle bustle,
He was just steering his way through.
Amongst faces, few masked and few appearing naive,
Contemplating, which was fake and which was true
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay