I live in paradise,
divinity surrounds me.
With the bell rhymes,
and peace n purity.
I live in my paradise.
Surrounded by temples,
in God’s abode.
With the beauty of a village,
away from the mess of the city,
in a kopcha of aamchi mumbai.

With shadows cast,
from the first rays of the sun.
To the sweet smell of soil,
after the first drops of rain,
serenity cast over my windowpane.

With winds blowing strong,
over the daffodil’s of the ocean.
The waves splashing up,
in mirth and sensation.
I live in my paradise.