its a broken love imma tell you mah story
there are some $#&@in tradition but theres no jury
these $#&@in rites and rituals... $#&@ed up mah life

took away the girl who i thought could be mah wife
its was goin well ..like we were like a perfect couple
it was sunshine in our life before it started to drizzle

drizze turned to downpour then started a storm
there came a twist in our life that shook our platform
there were days when we were like a body two souls

i was the goli she was the post needed to prevent the goal
thought maybe some other guy might try a shot
but there were other complications that i forgot

no guy dared then came these $#&@in traditions
it came like a wind and destroyed our deep relation
why?? why do relationships end with failure?

why ?? why is therez a $#&@in caste barriare?
many questions still are hoverin in mah mind
why ?? why are all people not that kind??

why do they think that caste is all that matters??
they just want to listen the words that makes them flattered
many eras have past but thinkin is same

this is what made mah lovestory to end
well let me back down a bit, take you to mah past
i think i m tellin you all things way too fast



it was the first day in college, i saw this girl

she had a beautiful smile eyes like a pearl
she had some charm and a beautiful curve
i was astounded thought she was my dreamgirl

i thought about her , yeah she was fine
i tried hard somehow managed to make her mine
yeah time flew when i got her by mah side

i wanted to see her walkin down the aistle
walkin down the aistle yeah as mah bride
and i could make her mine with full pride

emotions that keep flowin in me like a tide
as i write this song but yeah she is not by mah side
i loved her so much but lovin is not enough

realized that survivin in this societyz gonna be tough
then complications began in our life
she became scared backstabbed me with a knife

she was lost i knew she was mah life
i finally realized i lost the girl i wanted as mah wife
i will tell you what the complications were

i knew caste problems will always be present there
we were so close we were the perfect pair
when i lost you i was depressed but who cares?


i know its the same story for many of us
we all live in 21st century and we know it sucks

this caste barrier has made our life hell
every day is a struggle to free us from this shell
it feels we are the prisoner, life is a jail

we all try alot but all the efforts go in vain
now i just miss those times alot
but mah life is totall $#&@ed up..