We Live In Us Through the thousands of Stories weaved by Mankind, what do you see? Through the thousands of Songs sung by Mankind, what do you hear? Through the thousands of Actions done by Mankind, what can you see? Through the thousands of Words spoken by Mankind, what can you hear?

Love And War All is fair in Love and War Or so they said Or so it's told. Do you think it so When one loses while one gains? Do you think it so If one leaves by a Fate unknown to the other? While the other remains Living days like a Living Dead? You will find another Who's made for you Who's meant for you But how will you know if the one you lost in the Hands of Fate was not yours to begin with...? How will you know If the one you just met is the one for you Who's made for you? Aren't we made for each other? All for one and one for all They say But then all's fair in Love and War When things are as we see Not as was preached When Souls are lost, perished In the name of Love and War One question remains however... How?

Dream Of The Skies They call me the girl who always stares at the sky. Blue is not my favourite colour but whenever I stare at the vast ocean of blue, it gives me a sense of calm, a sense of the infinite power of the Universe. They think me weird. But it fascinates me, the Sky. Be it Day or Night. Azure Blue or Dark Navy. Whether it's decorated by Clouds or littered by Stars, it calms me. And I am constantly in search of more, to give me that sense of Wonder. You know those few moments when Night turns to Day and Day turns to Night? Bursts of Colours magnificent to the Sight. But sometimes, staring too much on things high above can make you lose sight of things down below. And sometimes... Those things down below you think don't matter, do. And it matters the most.

Shepherd Moons And so the Butterfly sighs, Willing the Moon and Stars, To be nigh at Night, And for the One up high, To stay with Her by and by.