We drove in silence from that City in the West…

Choto Ekti Meye… When I grow I will be…

You get lost on an adventure of self exposure and system loathing…

Ami Ekta Choto Deshlai Kati, Eto Nogonno hoito chokeyo pori na…

Liquid blue, the streaming clothes in the sky, but while I watch my words catch in my throat…

This weekend I watched my heart melt through the river..

I sing to myself a song to the sea, truth be told I sing to you my dear…