“Sometimes loneliness floods from far away place. All are blown to be a mass of sorrow.
At some point it’s falling down as tear drops. When we keep our ears open
we will hear this infinite sound in your mind without a sign of ending.”
“Sometimes loneliness floods from far away place. All are blown to be a mass of sorrow.
At some point it’s falling down as tear drops. When we keep our ears open
we will hear this infinite sound in your mind without a sign of ending.”