What more perfect friend, than the friend you have given me… What more perfect song than the, whistling thrush at dawn’s first l… What a lovelier thing than the lad…

A shadow emerged from the corner, of a haunted abode. It was a girl with abysmal cuts on… which is ablaze.. She is moving like a waft,

The house with shut doors, in the land of god’s eternity. Here the world is dark, where the dogs bark. All the souls moving in the air,

I walked past the windows, listening to my soft footsteps. Stepping on to the front floor, I saw my grandma, gaping at the ni… An airplane, very much like a nigh…

By the time the ruby star, unravels its glistening golden ray… she approaches the window. Her fragile fingers, Clutching the bars,

There I see a traveler, with strands of wet muddy hair and… growing bad with loneliness. Through the woods, mimicking the birds,

Light a lamp and see its glow, see its dance when you feel low. Think of me, think of light; I will always be there, day and ni… A candle flickers out of sight,

Once again in this misty morning, I can find those curious eyes melt… In the day dreams, or in the night… But that’s true, they were along m… They were frozen, these eyes.