I cannot look at him, But he can look at my almost tear filled eyes, He can hear the quiver in my voice, He can listen to the desperation...

In this chaos of the night, We walk in comfort of our thoughts, Leaping to heights, Chasing stories we haven't forgot, Yet starting new...

The nights now don't let me speak, But I've words far too many, So, it's the day I wait for you to ask, If there're questions any. But I...

Beyond the momentary connections, Are stories, Created by simply being in the moment. Beyond the small talks, Are conversations, About...

I have words, But I don't want to tell what they are, For you don't know their meanings, Or the language spoken in some land far. So,...