Here I see the clouds am not able to dispel anymore...
Dear the silence takes me to the wistful core.
I owe the move , mourn and ease to get back in you,
pretty stiffen the guilt I take without any clue, might be ease you.
Rebuke O pal, what I mistaken...
I am not in love, Trust or Forgotten.
you are shrinking back again, I wont ask anymore..
Scope it front at last time,
it is So an End Or.....
so an end or
ReplyDeletea beginning or forever..
nice blog to hang around in the champ's park.
hmmm.. of course, more to do dare and delight.
yet another version for out-of-box creatives.
and the debut picture-used
is instantly associable as
so many of me,
so alike at a glance,
so are d peanuts.
Its gonna be cooler with warm wishes... :)
Thanks Dear Muthu:) It really means a lot to me:)
DeleteI owe the move, pretty stifen the guilt..coing out from an honest heart..touches me pooja :)
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