When the world seems hopeless br And our minds are preoccupied br Making the senses dull and arid br That there is nothing else to do br But raise our eyes to stargaze. br br Stargazing somehow enervates br And rekindles innate sentiments br Enliven the soul with new hope br Giving life the strength it needs br To withstand vagaries we face. br br Stargazing somewhat a dream br An intricate syllables of living br That we try to decode its value br In slumber we can only foresee br The probabilities of our future.