Intimacy in the City

Television keeps claiming, Reclaim your life!
Our lives go on surviving each day of this life.

We battle against all odds to live,
And try to derive something out of it.

Our city has so much to give,
But we just keep abusing and remain suggestive about it!
Its intensity reflects on us, we never let go of its curse.

We look for space, yet we are left with no place,
We want to express our desires,
Whenever there is some inner fire.

Our brief moments are sacrosanct,
Cause this city doesn't give a damn!

We like our intimacy, anywhere in the city,
Cause nowhere else can we get our own privacy.

It's such a shame that we have to take so much pain,
But in the end we realize...
It was'nt much of a strain.