In Twilight Regalia

Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
How beautiful is this world!
Forget all your turmoil,
Enjoy the profusion of flowers.
How colorful this world is!

These pathways call out to me and say:
“Somewhere, someone’s waiting for you!”
This path now bids me:
“Somewhere, someone’s waiting for you!”

Why is the heart restless?
Who is it going to meet?
What the heart most desired–
Maybe that’s about to happen.

Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
Life is the vehicle and time is the wheel
You may find a flood of tears and a garden of happiness,
Everyone is waiting for you, brother.

Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
How beautiful is this world!
Forget all your turmoil,
Enjoy the profusion of flowers.
How colorful this world is!

Where ever I look in these paths
I find colors melting in gazes
cool breezes give cool shade
Far away is an unknown village

What sort of cloud has spread?
Where has the heart brought me?
What dreams has it shown me?
every dream comes true…
when the fires of love are lit
On the path you choose of your heart,
You will find pearls in every oyster of time
When you listen to your heart.

Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
How beautiful is this world
Forget all your turmoil
How colorful this world is!

The heart feels lightened,
like a burden is lifted from the shoulders,
Like the inocense of childhood has returned,
Like bathing in the River Ganges at long last.

My heart feels pure,
now bonds are strengthened,
now life feels fresh and new.

Life is filled with love and a song is on the lips
This is your victory, traveler!
Whereever you go, may you always find love
and blaze a path o traveler!

Keep roaming thus o traveler,
Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
Who calls out to me?
River mountain, stream and lake, forest and valley
whose beckoning hand do I see?

Keep roaming thus, o traveler,
How beautiful is this world!

[NOTES: Bollywood is always a tad romantic and cheesy, but you have to listen to this piece while driving on a crisp spring day with the windows down. It RAWKS. Yes, it does.]

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