Dear Sakib,

I tried to close my eyes, wanting to ignore the noise that kept echoing in my head. It was loud, and I wanted peace, but nowhere I could find, I couldn't own!

I wasn't caged, but my room felt empty. Alive yet paralysed. Bewildered, where can I belt out the note that I couldn't sing? I wasn't a Diva, but plethora of lyrics I couldn't master kept on hunting me.