Ambivalence

Midori no Hibi

Mou Sukoshi

Mou Sukoshi... Mou Sukoshi...
Original Ending Song
lyrics/composition/vocal : Atsumi Saori

soshite kizuita toki ni kangaeteru no wa kimi no koto de...
sore ga sugoku hazukashikattari
sugoku iyadattari omoete
sore wa boku ga kimochi wo tsutaeru koto ga kowai kara de

atama de osaetsukete mo kokoro ga dousuru koto mo dekinakute
autabi ni kimi ni satorarenai youni
itsumo to kawarinai youni hanashiteru tsumori de

yoyuu mo nakute kurushiku natta boku wa
kimi ni uso wo tsuiteshimau... dakedo

mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...
kimi no kokoro ni chikazuitara
mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...
ima kono toki ga kienai youni

douka kamisama boku ni yuuki wo kudasai

soshite omoiagunete mo kakkou warui dake no boku de...
kimi ga dou omotteru no ga ki ni natte mo
ippo mo saki he sumanai wakatteru tsumori de

jibun jyanai you na mune no MOYAMOYA ga
itaku natte nigetakunaru... dakedo

mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...
kimi no soba ni irareta nara
mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...
yoru yoake nai de kureta nara
sabishii toki mo namida wo nugutte ageru kara

yozora ni ukabu kakete mo hikaru tsuki ga
tsuyoku mo narenai jishin mo nai
boku wo mite hohoenda hora ne...

mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...
kimi no soba ni irareta nara
mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...
yoru yoake nai de kureta nara

mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...
kimi no kokoro ni chikazuitara
mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...
ima kono toki ga kienai you ni

douka kamisama boku ni yuuki wo kudasai

Love Story

Puppy Love



Shackled




Attachment




Freeeeeee

Speaking less

Mera Jahaan

Indian Rain

Merging

In a mystic realm concealed by a translucent imagination, lived a little girl who knew how to fly. This young girl, in her world of magic and mystery, was synonymous to a chameleon... very naturally blending in with what she had chosen to live with.
As soon as she stepped here, her world of possibilities, dissolved all of the chains (of varied colors and sizes) that pierced into her soul, tarnishing any amount of sheen left in "hope". "Hope", that she had, in "possibility" being a reality. Here, she was like a bee, fluttering from flower to flower, extracting and then tasting nectar. Some flowers had some and some were accompanied by thorns... either way, she learnt something. Learnt what was fruitful and the otherwise.
She really could fly here, fly high... beyond the limit of sky, freely... without any fear of falling.
Or FAILING.
FAILURE was after all decided by protocols set by plethora of people with no "i" in them. Her realm was governed by no rules, except for one - her will.

She wished for a merger...

Merger of the worlds, one in which she was forced to keep her eyes open, and the other, in which she willingly closed her eyes.