I’m not surprised.

• It’s really strange how, not many realize, behind every eye there’s a reason, there’s a purpose... Well, I know this isn’t the right way to start. Could you spare a moment and walk along? Perhaps, now you have better things to do. Something more important to look into; Someone to meet or someone to call... But I need, I really need writing about.
• Perhaps, we had a silent message to convey, when we're stand firm in faith of the dreams... You’ll scale heights and there’s no reason you’d fail. Can you see? Can you see inside your eyes all the reasons? No, with eyes closed, you reclined.

• Lost in the world of keys and strings, she is under the spell of harmony. Now her favourite tune began, she sensed a tingle at her feet. She shut her eyes tight and clenched her fist. She lost control and her dominion was conquered.
• Once again she smiled, but this time, with bitter tears. Thinking to herself that the ghosts of the past never leave, playing the same tune all over again, she reclined closing her eyes.

• Once in a while I feel there’s nothing to worry about, and I am sinking deep in my comfort zone. There’s nothing much to keep me on my toes. It’s this regretful feeling of having no regrets.
• Now I’m not surprised if you say, at times, you too, feel the same.