Waiting for the day My hair turns grey Not so happy moments Give sweet memories Not holding any hands Not bind in my thoughts Just staring at the crowd Busy journey return home

Among a bunch of strangers, In guise and disguise. We were two virtual wanderers. Meeting someone out there, Making friends, Would not be advise from wise. But we did, talk about Few passions, fashions, And some love of the life. Letting to know each-other With a wish in the wind, To understand virtual-us. Going back to real things. Coming back to you, Felt just like reals. We had our goods and bads. We had fights, contin...

Rivers flow! Thy don't know where. Don't know where thy start. Don't care where the destiny lie. I know they go down. You know they go down. Thy know, it flows to the needy. Thy know, it flows to meet the sea. It flows, where the heart lie. Thusly, there is value even in going down. If it is where the "Destiny Calls". There is peace in flowing down. There is God, so is Love.