What happens in reverse time? Nostalgia anticipates tomorrow. Lata Mangeshkar and Chris Cor... What happens in reverse time? Nostalgia anticipates tomorrow. Lata Mangesh...

When did those traded cards lose their burnish? We are the ones who let that nostalgia perish... When did those traded cards lose their burnish? We are the ones who let that ...

I am perfect. Nobody will say that I am perfect. Nobody will say that

We grant ourselves the privilege of wasting it Maybe we are all just hourglasses, stuck in a sandst... We grant ourselves the privilege of wasting it Maybe we are all just hourglasse...

Finally, she is a renowned poet. Finally, she is a renowned poet.

In me Death resides. Life still dwells In me Death resides. Life still dwells