His hill
Moon and cup
The pot
He dancing
To the sight
Of shadow
The three together
The dimensional equilibrium
Sorting and data fusion
Algorithm
In the boxes
Living
Moving and working
Watching
Deriving
Any formula one
Me
And my cup
And a lap top beauty
Islamabad
12/2/2010
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