Who's there to help?
The ones in pain who yelp...

Like a flower I bloom
To bear young flowers...

Out in an isolated land
Lives a hopper and an ant...

Remember time and tide wait for none
And well begun is only half done...

Like an angel she came to my life
With lots of desire I wished her to be my wife...

The thoughtful eyes
Bereft of lies...

I have a desire
To accept you on all grounds...

A real helping hand
Is my teacher...

Blocked be the way
We being away...

How glad I am with you
As a friend you being true...

When i felt in love with you
I felt shy to tell you too...

I'm in a sensation
I believe it as a compulsion...