They sing about our page. The same stance we were pausing on for past
190 days. That sad moment which we are still in denial.
While engaging in their hectic tasks they look for him. His light,
his illumination. Walking in dark allies, training hard core, they look for that
inspiration. That inspiration which was there 190 days ago. Him. That wonderful
personality once shone on stage. Today shining in the deep blue sky.
