A poem on the dilemma that everyone goes through at one point of time. A poem on the dilemma that everyone goes through at one point of time.

Something isn't right here with me or would I say, Something isn't right here with me or would I say,

For those, who choose to not express themselves in the fear of being judged. Transform your blank ve... For those, who choose to not express themselves in the fear of being judged. Tra...

Butterflies, the blue sky, and the greenery around are no more colorful, beautiful. Butterflies, the blue sky, and the greenery around are no more colorful, beautif...

Till then, I'll be here; waiting. Till then, I'll be here; waiting.

And I broke down In front of your house, Wearing the tattered clothes Of our broken vows, And I broke down In front of your house, Wearing the tattered clothes Of our ...