I stare at the skyscrapers in the distance br As the twilight sets over the horizon br A quilt of darkness pulls over br The day retires in silence br br None notice none pay heed br The neons start blazing br Life moves on in its incessant frenzy br I sink in my trance of music and weed br br I find myself alone in a sea of faces br Remembering times when solitude was a bliss br A life in a lonely crowd, running towards nowhere br Getting entangled in a host of bright mazes br br Pain- there are too many hearts to mend br I have stopped thinking- thought means pain br I cannot answer any more questions br Let me be- I am an urban legend br br br To Tanya and the spirit that you behold! ! !br br arnab banerjeebr br