This poem talks about love, its depth and dimensions This poem talks about love, its depth and dimensions
It's a tragic poem about how academic pressure and to excel in all field is leading to depression an... It's a tragic poem about how academic pressure and to excel in all field is lead...
I walked out of my house... I walked out of my house...
Every now and then I see you next to me, Under the night sky Every now and then I see you next to me, Under the night sky
Encouraging. Encouraging.
What can I do now? Why you didn't get me? What can I do now? Why you didn't get me?