Its 2:47AM in morning, and i'm awake once again and looking out from window of time ... Ahh! and its quite a view of clouds looking like mountains next to mountains anyway breaking away then blending to show how continents look from far above, when everything seems blended sweet shake of colors sprayed on revolving rock traveling in space. Ever expanding valleys of lovely roller coaster architecture, green grass spreading to horizon rolling down the hills. How i see hopes dangling over the wet strings of spider's web. Hope said...You can find me, if you want again, I'll always be 'round the bend...
Sending you this postcard of joy and happYness from far away.
abe chote bache raat ko itni der tak nai jagte, doodh pi ke so jaaya kar
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