Sometimes we stop and think. Sometimes we just fly away. Or we walk under the shadows hoping for a better day.
Love comes, love leaves us, loner than before. And there is nothing we can do.
This collection is the most turbulent of the three. There have been ups and downs in my life before. But, never was there such amplitude to these changes nor had there been so much momentum.
I enjoyed every bit of it. And my memories will be pleasant too, is what I hope.
This collection is to bring back the hope, we lose: trying to find something. And when found, we lose it.
-- Mohan
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