She was she, I am me, But no matter how we collide there can't be we,I just need to let her go and set ourselves free ,Let time be because maybe there will be another lifetime for her and me
I was once a locked book with a beautiful cover. Everybody admired my beauty. To the ecstasy. Until I let a man open the lock of the book. He opened it with a special look. I let him. I shared him the...
The mystery of human existance lies not in staying alive ,but in finding something to live for.Everybody alive on earth are given missions in life but it is for us to know what it is. It is if for us ...
A man stood up with great mystery, let me tell you his story that i came up through observatory, he comes to school very early with his head held low, his eyes were mellow and he was a musical fellow....