As the creation of Jahilia called upon the voices - the torn pages recollected, along multi dimensional shores of the weeping oceans. The thought of expression became clear. The season was winter and the year nineteen hundred and ninety four. Dusk took birth. Black inks stormed virgin white papers through the coming years. Insanities were put to tape during this time. One of such achievements was entitled "Where Dreams Bleed" which was set to path amidst the ninety-sixth year of the century featuring revelations. Time frames ravished and the dim light matured. Three years from the time of birth, involved individuals in the process of thought walked away from the shadows to attain communion with the orchards where whispers resided. Thus in the name of splendid heights that echoed pleasures unforeseen, another collection of thoughts was captured. The recording facility with white lights processed thoughts and bleak sounds into a compendium of progressive gray atmospheres. This execution was marked "My Infinite Nature Alone". And was presented to the other world by comrades. The participants of the black and white quest, walked along unfamiliar roads, with the fever to further create and enhance the infinite craving. Famished by a solitary dream scope, the latest chapter in the books of despair was written. Jahilia – brings forth a realm of expression that highlights the loss off one’s self, and relates it to elements that fall under the light of severe abstraction.