I wonder if wind that blows ever carries my voice till your ears..
If rain drop reminds you of my tears.
I wonder if you think of me. If yes, it makes you smile or sneer?
I wonder if you have lost me after finding 
or have found me after losing..
Many questions unanswered in my mind,
As my splintered soul makes every effort to bind..
A glass of wine spilled what my sober heart was tying to hide.