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Would ever these eyes be dry? An incessant rill flows through empty eyes, stops it not, many see, but nobody tries. Accuse I not anyone for its flow; storms in the mind strongly blow, making me feel more and more low. Rill blurs my vision to happy times, all I hear are melancholic chimes. Ringed I feel to despondent fetter; looking back I see us scatter, it’s where I begin to shatter, I begin to shatter. Looking forward, I see a long long road, solitary, forlorn and full of haze load. Befuddled I stand and stare, rill stops not but do I or anyone care? The shoulder I miss is not here, is no where. The mirror complains of my desolation, I hide but fail in front of its resolution. Blabbers it to me with a loud a very loud cry, asks it always Would ever these eyes be dry? Would ever these eyes be dry? Composed by Sukhpreet Singh

My Heart Deserted it was Pitch Dark it was Forlorn it was Until your first knock At the door of my heart. Hapless it was Barren it was Empty it was Until your first knock At the door of my heart. Vacuous it was Closelipped it was Introvert it was Until your first knock At the door of my heart. Euphoric it is Blessed it is Darling it is After your first knock At the door of my heart. Insistent it is Persistent it is unremitting it is After your first knock At the door of my heart Grateful it is Redemptive it is Revived it is After your first knock At the door of my heart

Release ME From the bondage of regrets, They often send me threats. From the bondage of rotten feelings, They force my life to reeling. From the bondage of obscurity, That hinders my maturity. From the bondage of this stupor, That makes me commit numerous bloopers. From the bondage of hatred, That makes my heart un-sacred. From the bondage of gloom, That leaves for happiness no room. From the bondage of anger, That puts me and others in danger. From the bondage of your obsession, That puts on stake my every possession. From bondage of dejection, That blocks my compassion’s ejection. From the bondage of loneliness, So that I start striving for completeness. Release Me Set me Free Release Me Set me Free.