a drop of rain fell to the ground,
and met my face instead....
it fell like a tear to the corner of my lips,
and when i parted them to smile,
it tasted like freedom :)
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words and time
this is a learner's license drive in blogging
- dimaagee keedaa :)
- India
- i know not what i am, i know not where i go, i show not all my mind, i am not what i show.....
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