Wo Na Jata
Wo pal wo baatei ab satate hai...

I Strive,
to make my Destiny...

Pasta Treat (Epulaeryu )
Scoop of creamy mayonnaise...

Full to the brim with smiles abound
Whistling a tune of morning song...

I built a craft of hope,
But it crashed...

In the wake of long shadows
rose the moon, beside shreds of...

Listen to the Sighs!!! (Rictameter)
Beauty...

Sneaking into emptiness of fear,
haunting queries of the night...

Desolate's Diary
Lovely forlorn eyes...

Adorning Gizmo jackets,
through electric sockets...

On marine water,
Carroty billows mirrored...

Gushing gales
vibrant blossoms on grasslands...