Let's go!! You would have said this, you would have said that. You would have been amazed at this, you would have laughed so much at that. If you were here, it would have been like this. If you were here, it would have been like this. Me and my loneliness, we often talk about this. I am an artist. I am a singer. I am a band. I am a musician. I am a singer. I am a musician. I am a singer. I am a musician. I am a singer. I am a musician. I am a singer. I am a singer. This is the night. Your hair is open. This is the moonlight. My nights are washed away from your eyes. This is the moon. This is your bangles. These are the stars. This is your veil. This is the breeze. This is the fragrance of your body. I have been thinking about this for a long time. Even I know that you are not here. You are nowhere. But my heart says that you are here. You are somewhere here. I am a singer. I am a musician. I am a singer. I am a singer. I am a singer. I am a musician. I am a singer. We find ourselves helpless everywhere. This is the night of loneliness. I have a lot to say, but whom should I say it to? How long should I remain silent and bear it? My heart tells me to carry out all the rituals of the world. To break down the wall between us. To tell people why I am restless. Yes, I am in love. Love. Love. This is what is in my heart. Here and there. www.mooji.org