I love you, man. Humanity is my religion. I sometimes entertaining, sometimes calm. Still, ever freeze. Sometimes very obstinate, sometimes dukhu broken of trouble. I met a man I'm a man... Azad. With rice or a congenital hostility paijama seriousness. Love to laugh, cry, sing and talk. Handicap people I love around me. I love it because not enough people writing journalism like the drug. What ... more »
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Under The Light Of Life
I could be a puppet!
Could be drifted in stream!
In mountains and rivers,
In moonlit and forests, I scattered thyself!
But there were more! more to search their soul!
They were down but chary,
And at last, returning among lives!
Time keeps running and boasts that-
Soul and certainty- they are different!