One Thousand Dreams, Thrills, Fogs of December You wake up in a lonely station when people passing..
One Thousands way to escape like every one did you met… in another world everyone is vagabond..
Mama was gone, you don’t know who is your Daddy Brothers and sister Strayed to a different way
I’m indifferent, who are you? Every one is drifter and you may leave Sweet hot sun of morning above million people watching.. You are afraid Don’t lie to me
One lives life of Hitchhiker Unknown Faces Fields of Barley through the north-west He is not like you you are not like me Different vision Lord in disguise…
One million People to ask.. or the burdened slaves for sympathy.. Acts like a king in own dynasty and bound to be Convict….
Good bye, old friend Now I’m leaving thirsty, and weak Someone who went to conquer the sun, is now forgotten it is the end of love but you must tread…
At 10:30, Silence Dispersed,every edge withdrew with dark, The moon was pale, still brightening as diamond spark, At the tree, an owl hoot, at surface dogs barked. Sudden, I heeded, the sound of footsteps was appearing from the street, exulted
Love is It is not just doing what crosses your mind without thinking about it or doing things just to look good It is much more bringing a genuine smile in the face of a child or truly promising that
Dear love, I have always wanted to understand you more, But first of all, you must know you are the one who I most adore. Dear love, will you stand by me through the most rugged journeys of all? Dear
Far away from the world of love, hatred and war There is yet another world breathing silently Thats the world of love we call. There holds no boundaries No caste or creed Its purely emotions swirling freely. No land is
True love is something so elusive. True love between two people is the most precious of gifts, Falling in love is not just an expression. Love is a powerful force that cannot be dissuaded. Love requires a lot of faith.
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