Crawling back to you

She was a stunning mystery. She carried things deep inside her that no one has yet to understand

Like thieves, we are all in love with stolen hearts...

I have such a tough time explaining how I feel...

You don’t have to look behind...

You don’t have to look behind... This song is mine own.. Always mine own

My ember has created the dreams for you

You don’t have to see that

You don’t remain watching that

Who are you to me..?

You don’t have to tell, to anyone

You don’t have to tell the stories also

Between us….

You don’t have to hear the murmuring song

You don’t have to sing along also

You don’t have to dance along

Simply to walk behind

You don’t have to ask the permission

You don’t have to look behind

Without meeting the eye to eye

“Are you seeing me”…?

“Can you speak anything”..?

Getting wet in the eyes, is this the tear drop…?

My wish, is it you…?

In the soul, of this song

As the pain is lingered

You don’t have to know that

You shouldn't know anything

But still I will sing

This song is mine own

Always mine own....

From Fallen Angel.

Isn't it funny how day by day nothing changes but when you look back everything is different...

The memory

I DON'T UNDERSTAND MY OWN FEELINGS