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
Wednesday, March 03, 2010
Shadow
Facing the light of love… Her skepticism’s shadow followed behind Turning back to love’s light… Her heart grew darker than her shadow
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