The Malodour of breeze is unfurling

The Malodour of breeze is unfurling,

Fire sings chronicles, I hear,

Drenched soul of mine can't pray,

Those Folklore tales caught fire,

Western tapes are heard,

Prayers don't have essence,

The Malodour of breeze is unfurling,

Snow caught fire, 

Illicit mind caught fire,

Consciousness among youth caught fire,

Love that bound us caught fire,

Bowed , Raised hands, Face bathed in tears, Still accepted not!

Faith caught fire.

The Malodour of breeze is unfurling.