lingo of my inner voice
Tuesday, March 15, 2005
When cloud of problems is over your head, raining big drops of problems and all you can hear is its thunder, its really very depressing. When there is none to whom you can empty your heart's heaviness and all that prevails is nothing but silence, which haunts you continuously after every microsecond, then all you want is to sleep to get away from uncertainties. People i want your immense prayers.
Scented Words posted by Raheel Lakhani ::
9:48 PM ::
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