The 'day' awakes me up with the thought, I've buried last-night,

A Little less of our unknown love and more of our unsolved fight.

Pointing fingers at each other we'd tried to buy us a free pride ~ Saying

"If you are right then I'm no wrong: and if 'I' am wrong then it must have been 'You' who started the song" And this blame game goes on and on and on....!!

But today...I have realised that,

The day when I'm gone.

Leaving behind the body breathless of cold fleshes and bones.

So what is that right...when nothing is wrong??

It is just an untuned life... Stringing for us an unknown magical song.

'To be in Love' is the best way to live amidst hopes...

Otherwise, everyone we see today are all tomorrow's dead-corpses.