Like a fragrant lust
just a thought of your's entices me...

The fight is about to begin,
And the foe is within me...

Our Professor Banavar.
He sits on his chair all-intense...

An illusive cage is about to break
Moreover, bird all eager to set free...

One more year to live your dreams
A special day to taste chocolates and cream...

In the mist of illusions
A rose blooms...

My mind is impure
Tears all soaked into agony...

With no reason to lose
With no cause to not fight...

When whispers from the heart
begin to over shadow your present...

Some one said God is light
I kept thinking about it...

On my path to the shore
I may ,rather will not carry any bubbles...

Oh! it indeed is a beautiful day
Stars are twinkling bright in the sky...