My little birds don't sing anymore, They are glued in between the devils And the cerulean blue... The shadow of their sorrow Is loud enough To rip off the darkness of my past. Every piece of my long-lost soul Is piling up against the odd; Chain me however you like, But you cannot tame me anymore!

A very special collaboration piece with abstract artist Ishika Guha (Twitter @IshikaGuha2 )

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