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that I'm not deaf.

I don't quite care about

what they have to say.

And some others who

think I can't hear,

might feel sympathy for me,

at how unfortunate I am.

But I think I'm a very fortunate man.

How many people get

to realise their...

father's unfulfilled dreams.

So thanks papa...

What an inheritance you've

left me indeed.

For a while back there,

I'd badly lost my way.

And there was a certain someone

who shone the light upon me.

Literally. Tonight is my turn.

I belong to her... and

she belongs to me.

Whether a desert or an ocean

comes between us...

I belong to her... and

she belongs to me.

Whether a desert or an ocean

comes between us...

Whether there is a distance or

friendship its between us

I belong to her... and

she belongs to me.

Whether a desert or an ocean

comes between us...

I belong to her... and

she belongs to me.

Whether a desert or an ocean

comes between us...

Whether there is a distance or

friendship its between us

I have seen many lovers,

but no one as manic as me.

There may be many daggers,

but only one needed to slay

I have been through many storms...

but always found one safe shore

I know that it takes many beads

to make one single anklet

I have heard many ballads

sung in one concert

I have seen many fools being

led by one wise man

I have been down many roads but

I have one destination...

one destination, one destination

I belong to her... and

she belongs to me.

Whether a desert or an ocean

comes between us...

Whatever is hers is mine...

Whether a desert or an ocean

comes between us...

Whether there is a distance or

friendship its between us

I have seen many lovers,

but no one as manic as me.

There are many religions,

but a believer needs only one

I have many desires...

but only one that has

yet to be realized.

There may be many eyes, one bit

of kohl can beautify them all.

I know that many uneducated can

be taught by one teacher.

There may be many who hide the truth.

It takes just one to convince them...

I have been down many roads but

I have one destination...

One destination, one destination,

whatever is hers is mine...

Whether a desert or an ocean

comes between us...

Whatever is hers is mine...

Whether a desert or an ocean

comes between us...

Whether there is a distance or

friendship its between us

I have seen many lovers,

but no one as manic as me.

There may be many daggers,

but only one needed to slay

I have been through many storms...

but always found one safe shore

I know that it takes many beads

to make one single anklet

I have heard many ballads

sung in one concert

I have seen many fools being

led by one wise man

I have been down many roads but

I have one destination...

One destination, one destination.

One destination, one destination.

One destination, one destination.

Raunak, Raunak, Raunak...

Raunak, Raunak, Raunak...

Raunak, Raunak, Raunak...

Excuse me, excuse me.

Thank you, thank you...

excuse me, excuse me...

Excuse me, excuse me...

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

- You want Raunak Kaul?

- Yes!

Well, I'm Charlie... and only

Charlie can get you Raunak Kaul.

So wait here,

I'm going to get you Raunak Kaul.

Call him -Raunak!

Raunak, Raunak, Raunak...

Raunak, Raunak, Raunak...

Raunak, hey Raunak!

Where are you, mate?

Hey rockstar, come on out, man.

Where are you mate?

Raunak? Bhan...

Whatta show man, whatta show!

Where's Raunak? In the restroom?

He's gone.

- What do you mean he's gone, dude?

The entire media's waiting

outside for him.

I've promised them I'm going

to get them Raunak.

Man, whatta show!

- We're going live in a half hour.

Don't kid around now...

where's Raunak? - Charlie...

Raunak is gone.

We'd never had such a tremendous

performance...

even before he went deaf.

- It was so nice... amazing.

And then, he disappears!

Gone! Poof!

There was a lot of buzz in the

circuit about where he went.

You know some say they

saw him here...

some say they saw him there.

I once saw him in the

New York subway.

He was playing the guitar...

and I thought to myself,

'Man, this guy is so incredible'.

I wondered why our Indian Idol

was sitting idle in America.

Raunak, a beggar? No.

I was in Ladakh for a

medical conference.

They'd sent me from here,

specially. - So I was driving past...

in my car and some Lhamas crossed me,

and I went, hey, that's Mr. Kaul...

So I even gave him a shout out,

'Mr. Kaul... '

But, I forgot that he was deaf.

Raunak, a Lhama? No.

I mean, I'm sure...

I can positively say that

MAYBE I've seen him.

I have no idea.

But you should ask Charlie.

A few years ago,

we'd gone to Kathmandu for a show.

Now you can't carry dope

from here, can you?

So we met a dealer there.

He offered us a discount.

Ask why.

Cos he'd seen our picture

in his boss' house.

Who could that be?

Kaiser Shoze...

Raunak, a drug dealer? No... Uhh...

There was a lot of discussion

but no...

one could say anything for sure.

He just upped and vanished one

day. Could be anywhere.

I want to share a lovely story...

This story does not have any words...

But still we could hear...

The person who wrote this

story... we have no address too.

And once every 6-8 months...

I get a cd which tells

me that that moron...

Is out there somewhere.

Long as there's music,

there's Raunak.

Yes... this is a story...

a different story and

it belongs to me...

I have my freedom... in

this life...

Now please take me to the

heavens... where ever it is...

O the little voices are calling me...

Yes... they are calling me...

Now take me to the heavens...

Now voices come... and try

calling me there...

Raunak achieved the impossible.

What more inspiration

can one ask for?

Raunak had talent,

serious talent but...

Raunak had great style, great flair.

I wish I could be like him.

A deaf guy who became such a

big part of this industry.

It's quite incredible. - He taught

us that whatever you do,

Pursue it with passion, absolute

passion and never give up.

My life is discribed

in just few words...

I just don't have anything to hide...

I have pen marks on the

blancket of life.

Yes... thats my story...

Yes... I have my freedom with

this life of mine...

Take me... to the Heaven... after

all...

Now come little voices call for me.

Call me...

Take me... to the Heaven... after

all...

Now come little voices call for me.

Call me...

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