Saturday, March 28, 2009

saying without words (reprise)


Flying moments of a dying day


another something left behind forever


this bridge across forever




I am still looking for the answers

I am still searching for the key
at

Ek Sach

 Hum apne aap se bhi chup ke rote hain

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