Strangers are when we meet
Friends are when we speak
span of time never defined
as the time passed we build trust
the faith in eachother that could never break
someday lighting had to strike
burn the thread of trust and take us apart
what we found were the ashes on ground
Strangers again when we part
friends still when speak about eachother but not with eachother..

Sky is dark, I neither see moon nor the stars
has my vision become blurr or have i lost the sight
I dont see you near nor i see you far
I am here standing on top of the hill
Looking up in the sky and I find sky is dark,I neither see moon nor the stars
Your eyes are path to heaven
the ultimate truth i seek
but how do I see
has my vision become blurr or have i lost my sight....

The island of truth
the sea of lie
the world around me is hard and wild
stars shine high, never come closeby
breeze touch ears and just pass by
like a silent weed in the farm
feel like its time....