i am here... i was here.... i feel u dear but those friendly glares have somewhat turned to a nightmare n now i fear those stares wanna be alone but i still care n some people i still want to be by my side but i just wanna hide from the rest... no will to fight i don't see no light ahead n have no will to fight n i soo wana be gone from the memories, not alone but isolated n on the run ain't got no fun n i might as well be a stone prone to everything yet sensitive as hell n i wanna yell n.yelp for help but i hsve to be the strong one n for the sins i must atone.... -Yakaa: Jujaan
collection of lyrical poetry that reflects my psychological journey that everyone might face at least once in their lifetime.