I tied my heart hard by a conscious band for I was feared to make it lost before the end And I knew if once I lost it I would never get it back the same as it is! but as it has never been .... It may break into thousand of pieces Like a mirror with the reflection of my thousand faces Shedding tears , And I won't be the same Myself but Thyself (Other) My little innocent heart played its own tunes As it always do... Flattered my heart on his twisting turn notes My heartbeats follow pitch of his melodious flow Capture my thoughts into the dreamland Of his uttered words! So precious and pleasing tunes in day each second Seems everlasting Accompanies me perceives my emotions And heal my pain Not just mine but of many Many of never said this but I did Its Kishore da ...