Writer and a wandering soul.
Bhaag rahe hain bheed k saath ki ab thamo ik pal k liye shayad kuch peeche chooth gaya....
Dil ne has k jawaab diya ki soch samajh k aage bade hain peeche se dhakkay kha ke.....
All her lines were as deep as her wound,
Every body part was perfectly round.
It wasn't the prettiest face I ever saw,
But her aura was beautifully raw.
My eyes are dying a tired death,
With each second squeezing the breadth.
The thoughts are running a marathon but,
The chances are dull says my gut.