Somewhere, far off, is that my destined twinkling star? Listen to my story which is bit bizarre!

Life is the balance between holding on and letting go.

Everyday gives a chance, A chance which is rejected Yes, Everyday is a new day But 'New'becomes old everyday.

The story is always active from the view of a thousand perspectives.

"I am listener, a very good listener During the nights, I listen to the screams Of the little prisoner"