I was alone in my walk...
I found a few...
I didn't meet anyone twice..
Whom i met was good among the crowd..
What we had was the best of anything..
Seasons do change and people..
And i walk alone again to end up my life.
Face is the index of mind...Blog is the index of ma soul.... Quotes ma little wishes....big dreams... You can hear the beats of an aching heart .... Also you may feel a smile that blooms in eye. than in lips....!
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