whenever their are rains, a film of sadness transcends over my heart and around me is only veneer of sadness overtaking all the facts of life.
Rains and sadness are like clouds, sometimes they mere hover around and then they unleash their fury like a storm in hte ocean.
Rains will always be htere and silence of sadness will also be there!
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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