Life is a journey we have to spend here and the time once lost never comes back. Flowers bloom and soon withers but in this spring there wont be blossoms some sorrow on each day of seperation Still there Your eyes get wet then what the matter is, Listen my friend there are often doubts which should be sorted out, those who would remember me tomorrow, would remember the entire life. Let these moments go away, No matter how much my affection craves, i still greet it at thousand times.morning comes so night goes by Tme passes and nobody ever realizes it. In a moment everything can change and in this fog things are changing. One day we have to go for it
Posted on: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 19:48:01 +0000
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