Where the best of the best minds do not tally, I wait for a miracle. Where the best of the best minds do not tally, I wait for a miracle.

The brain’s power is the key, And all that is needed of me... The brain’s power is the key, And all that is needed of me...

So it belongs And longs As your true dream In the form of light beam So it belongs And longs As your true dream In the form of light beam

They do not however sink or drown together. They do not however sink or drown together.

The poem shows a lover waiting with open doors for the love to comeback. The poem shows a lover waiting with open doors for the love to comeback.

I knocked thrice on your door, But you did not open. I knocked thrice on your door, But you did not open.