Besides, کے بول

As any grain of sand I belong to the land Carried from the shores To the roads and the bridges And on my dreadful days I stay home and I cook rice Even without salt It tastes just like how I feel And besides, it's just a projection Besides, we all want protection I came alone to pray In my own personal way Even when it's late I keep searching the feeling And on my dreadful days I stay home and I cook rice twice There's always something I don't understand The sandbox is big When you're a grain of sand The speed of distance travelled is a light The particle that wakes you in the night And besides