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
Friday, February 19, 2010
New Birth… Mach
From the death of ego, esteem and sense of self-worth Love seems to have taken a new birth… She screams, hates and hurts It just makes me smile… watching her blurt…
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