I am a nomad who wish not to be a nomad. I loiter around my own solitude with eyes wide open towards a guest unexpected. I love with passion and feel the pain with total devotion. My heart is not too far away from a quick smile and a silent tear. I live life like as if... I lost sense of time
Do not
Monday, February 11, 2008
Happy Valantine's Day To You
You are a poem that’s written on my heart
You stay that way till time lasts
Could give you nothing that’s worthy of your smile
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