You are the reason for all my glooms and worries
Now in my destiny, you are my always traveler
Go in such a way that do not break, in this glass path,
You are going and reaching with convoy of night attacked spite
I die and get back to life when you come a little late
I have to be beside you, in this needful path
Give me chance to respect you and do not take it from me
I make the bridge on the movements so you reach to tomorrow
Road is my salt stuck, it will come with us so we reach
You are my fiduciary in my hand so to reach to destination
I am your destination, you have to reach me
Road is a colored pencil and painting of memories
Our path of happiness, most beautiful roads,
Now in my destiny, you are my always traveler
Go in such a way that do not break, in this glass path,
You are going and reaching with convoy of night attacked spite
I die and get back to life when you come a little late