In the Silence of night
   Echos the sounds of past..
Takes us back
   To the moments that we wished to last....
Some of us cherish and rejoice the time they had
Some feel empty and alone, Destined to get mad.....

And with the strike of the second
  We are back to the present
To get busy with the life we choose to spend....
                                                       ­                                           .......Blakk

U may be from Venus
    And I from Mars
And we do think how different we are....
    Yes !! we may be different
Different as Rock and Sand...

But let me tell you my Beloved...

As time passes by
  Rock becomes Sand and Sand become Rock...
No longer happy to Mock..

As the time will Pass
  i will be you and will be me..
To be same....Forever to be...
                                                                                 ---------- Blakk