far away from the maddening crowd,
i am on way back to my hometown now,
left behind those busy street lanes,
i am making my way,towards the mountains..
i am driving too slow as if turtle is walking,
coz with these roads i wanna have some chat talking..

after so long i am on my country roads,
finding those butterflies,and some little toads,
a bit ahead will be the same waterfall i know,
and 200 miles ahead will b mountains covered with snow....

oh!i remember that old farm,yes i do
where grandma lived with her dog named boo
how i used to play with boo,the whole day through
and yes i cried a lot when he died of some flu

childhood memories are flashing back in my head,
oh how i wish i cud get those fine days back
but time once gone can never be attained,
though the memories live forever inside the brain...

how slow i am driving i should turn up now,
coz i have to reach sweet home before the dawn
mumma must b waiting for me so eagerly,
as she used to do so tenderly...

birds are flying back to their places,
as sky is growing dusky and dark.....
but my country is still shining so bright
it still have that passion and spark...

here i m finally outside my home in the night
oh mumma u r looking so beautiful and juvenile
father you r growing some old i see
please stop doing work like a busy bee

they kissed me tenderly and took me inside
i took a deep breathe n looked at beside..
my little sis was sleeping and holding a card
with a message "welcome brother,in the country's heart"

i kissed upon her cheeks and had my food,
searched a whishky i wanted to shoot,
had a drink with my father and he said,
u must be tired just go to ur bed..

i jumped on my bed n closed my eyes
called our doggy and then hold him tight
i forgot all tiredness and all my pain
oh wat a pleasure to be home again