Monday, November 24, 2008

Nights

Nights flow and flow in the oceans of time and my pain also mingles with the beauty of night.
I dream to be part of nigth in a cretive way, but my agony just remains clueless and moving... moving and mere moving!

اداسی

 اداسی اور بے بسی بے عملی اور کٹھور پن.