Who loves to be alone, endeavour drowns; Unique encounters, magical depressions! Who loves to be alone, endeavour drowns; Unique encounters, magical depressions...

Miles to go for a poetic quench. You and me beyond the stars. Miles to go for a poetic quench. You and me beyond the stars.

With poetical knowledge The truth is what I shed, With poetical knowledge The truth is what I shed,

As I start the poem on Ramayana, I pray to Lord Ganesha... As I start the poem on Ramayana, I pray to Lord Ganesha...

Only if we could build a new world Only if we could build a new world

You and me....... You and me.......