The night whispers to me, Have you found yourself as yet? Have you ever seen the true you?
Every persona you are passing by, Do they carry the soul that lies deep in you, caught a glimpse of it ever?
Look, the time is questioning you about your unfulfilled goals! And pretention is enwrapping you every time you want to be true! Fate is shuffling your cards as you want to arrange them..!
I am still seeking my self, That is lost in the unfathomable Darkness!
The night comes back to me again, Whispering with its endless queries... "Have you found yourself as yet? Have you seen the true you?"
