unborn

You are unborn, I am torn.
You are unsoiled, I am spoiled.
You are the youngest, I am the oldest.
You are the Abhimanuyu, whereas I am Bheshma.

I'm not the CREAM you wish for me to be.
I am just an old man wishing for you.

You are the youngin' trying to be the young blood.
I am Bharat and you are my rath.
My chariot, my shoulder, my lifeline, my oldest.
I am proud of you. I love the sound of you.
When you are an older brother, remember the conch shell.
Remember the lights, remember my life.