Feel a time,  
With established trinity  
The arena of discipline  
Mind and the soul in a whirl  
Free of obsession with “I”  

Feel a time, when,  
Fish in a ocean remains thirsty  
Unpolarized West  
Through our heart, we communicate  
Options as, scope of answer  

Feel a time,          
When sun has burned out  
Flame of anger, lust and attachment  
Veil of distance is lifted  
New school of thought is followed  

Feel  a  time, when  
Walls does not confine our essence  
Faith on, silence and peace exists  
Intoxicated and enchanting  
All of us belong to music  
Therapy of humanity  

Voice and echoes are the same.

Friday fever
Special vibe
Stolen soul
Setting ablaze
In anticipation    
With a living museum

Decoded thoughts
Whisper in
Ignoring the echoes
Triumph, symphony
Resuscitation time
Gazing through the eyes
Survived

Now,
Resting in peace

If given me the universe,    
With culture of humanity,  
I will be searching a divine soul  
A fallen angel,    
With a gravity of morality    
Godly creature of fantasy  

Defying the maternal laws  
Causing emotions standstill  
Echoes oscillate  
Echoes oscillate
Lastly, heard a whisper  
Confessing Love  
Philosophy of Completion  

When, 1+1=1  
Here, Chemistry defy Mathematics  
Gravity of love

The echoes of a distant land long forgot,
The echoes of  distant memories, oh so rotten,
The echoes of the ******.

The echoes speak of a name,
The echoes speak of the truth,
The echoes speak of your name.

What's your name again?
I believe it's
[REDACTED]
Right?

I guess we'll never know,
Until you listen to the echoes,
The echoes of your forsaken past.

I'll meet you there.

When words fails...
silence triumphs,
relaying the echoes of truth,
words left unspoken...