All you who sleep tonight Far from the ones you love, No hand to left or right, An emptiness above-- Know that you aren't alone. The whole world shares your tears, Some for two nights or one, And some for all your years.

In spite of all temptations of belonging to many nations, I've remained an Indian.

I just love music - by no stretch of the imagination am I professionally competent.

Boredom provides a stronger inclination to write than anything.

To not be able to love the one you love is to have your life wrenched away.

And an equation is the same whether it's written in red or green ink

What is the difference between my life and my love? One gets me low, the other lets me go.