You sleep on the rooftop Under the stars shiny so bright You need to sleep for tomorrow's flight Yet you stay up all night You learn stories of Kings and Queen And all their glory You learn stories of King and Queens And of conquests and Captured Gauries One Kingdom leaves Another Kingdom comes It is not a tale of Unicorns and Fairies It is not a tale of fun But it is of adventure But it is of deceit But it is now Kings and Queens Maneuvered, maneuvered To keep their Dominant chess seat The skies about us With the stars that Shine so bright Are witness to the Aforementioned tales That force us to Stay up late Into The night Tomorrow isn't promised You may never see your Great-grandmother again Tomorrow isn't promised Back in her day you were lucky To make it to ripe Old age of ten So many tales never written by book So many tales of Kings and Queens Who fought and battled By hook or crook Colored our culture And gave it some meaning Where did these ancient Kings and Queen go Overthrown and hidden In history's shadows? But wait? Is that true? Maybe their heirs are lurking In the eyes of the wandering old Man Who always collects Alms As he passes by your Ancestral land Few minutes short of 6 am Old Haveli of Jaisalmer, Rajasthan