If arena is the term used to represent his intelligence, the opera he sings is science always. It has been heard as initially mumbling voices from his mind that poured out as random ramblings, to symphonic tunes about physics, chemistry and plants till the final orchestra of this science write-up which is a culmination of his octaves of thoughts he has been fighting from within. In music, there is no rules to extend chords, and Vishal has no boundaries to wonder beyond.

exceptional power of articulation without a trace of affectation makes for an ever-fresh verbal treat --- a ride on a super-fast train through a landscape that changes character with breath-taking speed