She looked up to the heavens above, Starry nights greeted her. She looked up to the heavens above, Starry nights greeted her.

Bond... A word that describes a connection. Bond... A word that describes a connection.

Rolling off my bed, with clothes of the unknown Rolling off my bed, with clothes of the unknown

The poem is about the love one is craving for and is yet unknown to the lover The poem is about the love one is craving for and is yet unknown to the lover

I know of a hundred worlds I never lived in, I delve into a thousand lives I have never met... I know of a hundred worlds I never lived in, I delve into a thousand lives I ...

Neither crowded with untold stories, Nor waiting for a unknown friend. Neither crowded with untold stories, Nor waiting for a unknown friend.