This poem talks about love, its depth and dimensions This poem talks about love, its depth and dimensions

It's a tragic poem about how academic pressure and to excel in all field is leading to depression an... It's a tragic poem about how academic pressure and to excel in all field is lead...

I walked out of my house... I walked out of my house...

Every now and then I see you next to me, Under the night sky Every now and then I see you next to me, Under the night sky

Encouraging. Encouraging.

What can I do now? Why you didn't get me? What can I do now? Why you didn't get me?