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, June 19, 2017
Rum
Rum ran
in my veins To search love in disdain Laughed at my heart in vain No love... No pain... No gain
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