Lend Me A Stone

Lend me a stone

I’ll lend you a peacock

What you see in the picture, In reality you’ll not

When our reality be in those pictures??

Look into the face of the sun

Seven colors seems flying, like a peacock

I once asked the sun

Seven horses drawn, Chariot of your, where to heading??

“Into the battle”, replied the sun

In the battle, don’t grief of what you lost

Look deep into the face of the sun

Those stones were shaping swords sharp and shiny

Sun did borrowed it from my great grand father

Today I’m out into the battle ground

Its time now, I need that sword back

Look very deep into the face of the sun

Those stones were shaping my Great Grandfather’s swords sharp and shiny

You lend me that stone

And

I’ll lend you a seven colored peacock………