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I always have a lot to speak
no time to listen, almost
But it’s me who complains
there is nobody that hears

I’ll better keep my mouth shut
and listen to what you want to say
I may not be able to give you anything
Just happy, if I could at least share your pain

How wonderful will it be
if I realize difficulties you are going through
I know that may not be possible
because my understanding, still to grow

Are there many in the world
who may take me to count on?
Can I be that shoulder
they may cry, relax and rest upon?

Oh Lord! Grant their desires, answer prayers
and make them truly happy
I may not even ask for anything more
Anyway, You are all mine.
Anyway, You are all mine.

– Anil Parkhe