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, September 26, 2016
Happiness
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coy smile in complacent life Giggle chuckles grins spins rife It’s wonderful to flower in wilderness Chirping twittering in love and togetherness
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