My days go busy, And mostly i'm glad I don't have a moment to stop and think..
But when those idle moments come inbetween..
The feeling of being lost rises and overflows the edges of my existence
I don't know what I feel, and I don't know what should I feel.
And I'm searching in all songs and all poems
To find the words which could tell me
what's this emptiness inside me which is not giving me peace..
There's no such song, and there's no such poem..