Krick Koach

  Dear You, I don’t know who you are ? How do you do and where you are ? But…………. I feel YOU, I feel your EXISTENCE, Through the winds, Through the air, You come closer to me and whisper in my ear, Some GIBBERISH that I cannot COMPREHEND, Cannot understand. Cannot APPREHEND. Yet so SOOTHING. Yet so PLEASING. Sounds as if Shreya Ghosal herself is TEASING. Those obscure voices don't make me EXASPERATE, But instead makes me more and more DESPERATE , To know who you are? How do you do and where you are?   Dear You, I feel you, I feel your existence, During the WINTER, During the SUMMER, When amidst the DARKNESS, appears a little GLIMMER, Showcasing the motion of your perfect SILHOUETTE that I would love to capture in a VIDEO CASSETTE. Those perfection of moves, AMBIGUOUS yet GREAT, Which makes me more and more DESPERATE, To know who you are? How do you do and where you are?   Dear You, My heart cannot bear the OBSCURITY, AMBIGUITY,

  Dear You, I know, I know you are quite Confused and Bewildered, You don't know what exactly your life has Prepared, For you and For your FUTURE, You may feel it like an unbearable torture, You may feel GLOOMY, may feel DOOMED. But this is the best time to get your skills GROOMED. You will fall and you will fail But YOUR STRUGGLE STORIES WILL MAKE AN EPIC TALE. Dear You, You may not be in a good mood, Stories of SUCCESS around the neighborhood, and You may feel like you are left alone. Like you can't achieve anything and your life is gone. But deep down you know it ain't true, Whatever phases of life you go through, You are surrounded by people who love you, Your family, friends and special someone who will make your happiness ACCRUE…. Dear You, You are worried about your rejections, You are in state of UTTER DEJECTION, That you are not financially independent yet, But your close friends are looking great, in fancy dresses, j