[Intro]
Dust on the path, sun on the wheat
Footprints steady, heartbeat concrete
[Verse 1]
A young man steps through the lanes of our town
Market chatter, cattle bells, the hum of a crowd down
Sari-clad elders, kids with chalk on walls
He wears simple shoes, but his gaze stands tall
[Pre-Chorus]
Every brick in this village holds a story and pride
Every sunrise says, keep your roots near your stride
[Chorus]
I am from here, where the fields meet the sky
Where sleep is honest, and dreams don’t ask why
Hands rough from labor, hopes soft as a shawl
I’ll carry this soil in me, and I’ll rise after all
[Verse 2]
He learns the numbers on a chalkboard worn thin
Counts on fingers, plans on a fresh-cut chin
Neighbors share tea, a circle of trust
He saves a little, for buses that lead to dust
[Pre-Chorus]
The radio hums with songs of a distant road
But the heart stays planted, in this motherlode
[Chorus]
I am from here, where the fields meet the sky
Where sleep is honest, and dreams don’t ask why
Hands rough from labor, hopes soft as a shawl
I’ll carry this soil in me, and I’ll rise after all
[Bridge]
Dreams whisper in the season’s rain and sun
A future that glows when the harvest is done
With every mile, a story grows new
From clay to city, the same brave crew
[Chorus]
I am from here, where the fields meet the sky
Where sleep is honest, and dreams don’t ask why
Hands rough from labor, hopes soft as a shawl
I’ll carry this soil in me, and I’ll rise after all
[Outro]
So I walk the lane, with a lantern and a plan
Rooted in this village, with a future in my hands