again a lit blown to make something large, again the pride echoing in hollow chamber of vulnerable challenges,again the spirit on the highs to glamorize arena to make valuable belongings glittered,again the generous looking smile hiding many tantrums,aging the space beside is vacant and the sense and nerves still not want to believe,again trying to be aside of reality,again the rain drops tantalizing,again there is nothing unobtainable,. 3 days countdown on the stop-clock.... again the day would come when the anomalies would be less...........
Posted on: Sat, 03 Aug 2013 17:09:33 +0000